Yeah, he expected that response from Aoi, really. Would be some nice exercise to whet the appetite as well, even if mochi wasn’t exactly the most fulfilling food out there. Of course, they were still going to have to pay for the ingredients and all that, but hey, if they considered this a food expense from the Miura Youth Organization, it’s basically free, right?

Hiraku nodded to himself, enjoying once more the perks of being part of a government organization. This must be what corrupt politicians felt whenever they purchased a luxury car with taxpayers’ money.

Saluting to another familiar face, this time the kitsune who didn’t want to be a kitsune, Hiraku said, [b]“Sup Ren. What the satori said. We’re heading over to Naka-Con’s stall to pound some mochi. You wanna come along? Could always use another hammer!”[/b]
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