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旧姓斉藤・ケイト・フォックスさんはTwitterを使っています: 東郷さん

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Nujabes & Minmi - Shiki No Uta (Audiodoctor Hip Hop Remix)

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          ❝ ---- ! ❞

     Ick. Whatever that was, it couldn't have      tasted very good -- especially if it looked      like... that... on the way back up.

     ❝ A-Are you all right...? ❞

    ‘—- i wonder… ‘

   bites down a poffin.

   SPITS IT OUT RIGHT AWAY.

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     Soaring. That's what this feels like. 

     Togo  raises  their  joined  hands  to  her      chest,  and  holds  them  close  to  her      heart -- so close, in fact, that she's sure      Yuna can feel how fast it's racing. And      then she lets them go, and clasps them      in her lap, though the warmness in them      lingers even still.

     ❝ Of course! I'll always have your back,            no matter what! ❞

     Even though I don't know how much help      I can be yet, she adds silently. I'll try my      very  best  to  keep  you  safe. I won't let      what happened last week happen again.

          -- From now on, I'll fight for you, even               if I get scared!

            Yuna’s eyes are bright with delight and fondness             at Togo’s words, and she has to pause to contain             herself from flinging herself into Togo’s arms and             hugging her tightly. ( She has to resist urges like             that a lot, as it turns out. She’s not always so good             at resisting, but Yuna likes to think Togo doesn’t             mind it. ) Instead, she just rocks back and forth on             her toes, all but bursting with fondness.

           ”I know you’re right, Togo-chan. It won’t be easy,             and we’re really young, but together we’re strong.             I know we can do it. I know we can succeed, and             protect this world!”

            She twists her hands under Togo’s to lace her             fingers through Togo’s own, squeezing gently.             ”Besides,” she says. “You’re my best friend,              Togo-chan. Even without the world to think              about, I’ll work hard to protect you.” Yuna’s             smile widened. “I know you’ll protect me, too.”

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     What makes Yuna the way she is, she wonders,      and just how many fairy tales has she read to      get that way? She's so young, she thinks, and      yet already destined for such great things.

     ❝ That's so noble of you... ❞ she covers her           friend's  hands  with  her  own,  forgetting           entirely  in  that  moment  that  the  things           below  them  both  are  useless,  useless,           useless. ❝ Of course we're a team! The           club is all about working together -- that's           one of the principles Fuu-senpai hung up           on the wall! ❞

     ❝ Yuna-chan... if we're all together, well -- I...           I  think  we'll  be  all  right.  I  have  faith  in           everyone,  and  when  we  team  up,  I  just           know we'll get the job done! ❞

         The hero. The words make Yuna feel          warm from head to toe, and her grin          softens into a gentle smile. Somehow,          Togo always knows the right thing to          say. Coming closer to Togo’s chair,          Yuna crouched in front of her as she          often did, balancing on her toes and          letting her hands rest on Togo’s knees.

        “Well, even the best hero can’t do it all           alone, Togo-chan. We’re a team, all            of us. Fuu-senpai and Itsuki-chan,           too. Right?”

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     Silly.

     Every time, without fail, she is surprised      by this -- by Yuna's kindness, working as      a   mirror  to  reflect  her  own.  And   her      heart beats louder and louder in her ears:      thump thump thump, without ceasing.

     ❝ R-Really? Ahh, I'm glad to hear it! ❞       she says with a smile. ❝ But I just work       the sound booth... you're the real Hero of       the story, you know. ❞

       Yuna lights up with obvious glee at Togo’s        compliment. “You think so? I thought so,         too! We couldn’t do it without you, though,        Togo-chan.” 

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     ❝ Yuna-chan! You did well in the puppet           show today -- the kids loved it!  ❞

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“There’s no way I can fight.”

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     Bingo.

     ❝ Ah, really? You mean it? ❞

     She's relieved, of course -- even      if he isn't for sure for sure yet, the      mere possibility of the cat being      taken off her hands is good news.      After all, there's just no way she      could've   housed   and   fed   and      bathed it, not by herself.

     ( But she couldn't have just left it         outside in that dank little box,         either. No way. )

     So. Yeah.

     ❝ Thank you very much! I hope it      all goes over well with your brother...      a-and   if   you'd   like   some   help       telling him, I'd be more than happy      to offer my assistance! ❞

             ”Aw, well… I’d really, really like to, but…”                Al’s voice wavers. He really does want               to take this cat, but would his brother               be alright with it? Edward had always               made him get rid of the strays he’d               bring home back when they were kids.               But they were a lot better off now, and               could definitely afford to have a cat if               Al gave up a few extra things here and               there … His cheeks flushed when the               cat rubbed up against his cheek.

              Ah, shit.

            “I’ll have to ask my brother.” 

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Fairly Regular People - Poor Little Rich Girls

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