Sousei stares at that text for a very, very long moment, as if deciding what to do, eyes narrowed sharply.
He takes a slow, deep breath.
And then he turns on his heel to go. okay. Fine. He's not dealing with this. If Shirasu wants to deal with a shrieking banshee ghost, that doesn't cause Sousei any problems at all. Besides, he might be tempted to punch him in the face if he keeps looking at that smug face, and he did tell Tenka he wouldn't start anything, at least.]
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Sousei stares at that text for a very, very long moment, as if deciding what to do, eyes narrowed sharply.
He takes a slow, deep breath.
And then he turns on his heel to go. okay. Fine. He's not dealing with this. If Shirasu wants to deal with a shrieking banshee ghost, that doesn't cause Sousei any problems at all. Besides, he might be tempted to punch him in the face if he keeps looking at that smug face, and he did tell Tenka he wouldn't start anything, at least.]