[ oh no... tsurumaru isn't going to stand there and let his kouhai stand sadly in front of the toy store! he figures that he can just stuff smallest fox into the mysterious compartments of his puffy white jacket, but just to be safe, he'll ask, ever so innocently: ]
Mister fox, how much air do you need? [ aka. will it suffocate in tsuru's jacket, but shh... it doesn't know yet. ] You're also a spirit with Naki, aren't you?
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Mister fox, how much air do you need? [ aka. will it suffocate in tsuru's jacket, but shh... it doesn't know yet. ] You're also a spirit with Naki, aren't you?