"@ If Koma were to be confessed to by Eto as the opposite sex, would he be willing to accept? - by. I-don't-have-an-ID"
"Are you insane?"
It was the reflexive answer that slipped out the moment I unfolded the note and saw the line written on it.
Koma had raised Eto since she was a newborn. Would he ever feel romantic toward the child he'd carried on his back since she couldn't even tell poop from pee?
I got curious what kind of brain produced a question like that, and the rough words came out before I knew it.
At the same time, Eto dropped to her knees as if she'd been hit by an invisible screw uppercut.
"What's wrong, Eto?"
"No... It's nothing."
When Koma turned around, Eto sprang back up as if nothing had happened. But unlike before, Hitokawa watched her faintly wavering upper body with suspicious eyes.
Avoiding Hitokawa's gaze, Eto pulled the next note and unfolded it.
"@ What is Koma's type?? - by. Gihyeok"
"Why are all these questions like this...?"
Koma muttered as he looked down at the note Eto had unfolded. Apparently he was the one who had to answer again.
Just as he opened his mouth to respond, he felt a stare from the side. Eto was looking at Koma with bright, alert eyes, as if she had recovered from some mysterious damage.
"What is it?"
"Don't mind me. More importantly, answer already."
"...?"
Eto's attitude was strange, but he decided to let it go, assuming girls just liked this kind of talk.
"My type, huh... I don't really have a specific preference. As long as she's pretty and has a good body, isn't that enough?"
Just as Koma was about to move on to the next question, he saw her.
Shinaoto Minami had appeared before them at some point.
She was striking a sexy pose, emphasizing her voluptuous figure and lovely face as if asking whether he was looking for her!
Wink☆
Seeing Minami wink at him, Koma suppressed the twitching in his brow and added a follow-up.
"...For normal people only."
Wink—☆
"I clearly drew the line at normal people only!"
"Tch..."
Minami clicked her tongue and disappeared after turning away.
Her brief appearance was enough to wear Koma out. He lowered his head and let out a tired sigh. As if to comfort him, Eto and Hitokawa patted his shoulders from both sides.
"Looks aren't everything in the world, Dad."
"Well, if you're talking about looks, that woman really is all she's got."
They both already knew the rest didn't need to be said.
After resting for a moment, Koma drew the next note. This time, two questions about him came up in a row.
"@ Can Koma get married? - by. UNchogyo-level user"
"@ Does the protagonist get married? - by. Puffy Ppodori"
"Well, I'm curious about that too."
Koma looked away from the notes and leaned his head slightly over the table.
Bang!!Kukwaaaang!!
"Grrraaaagh!!!"
The mysterious man who seemed like he might actually be able to give a definite answer to this question was still being beaten senseless by the mysterious cat that had suddenly barged in. He didn't look like he had any room to answer questions.
In the end, Koma figured he'd have to answer this one himself too and sat back down.
"So, do you even want to get married?"
Hitokawa, as if trying to help Koma through his thoughts, asked while crossing his arms.
"Well, once Eto becomes independent someday, living alone will probably get lonely. I was thinking I might look for a decent young lady then."
"No need for that, Dad."
At Eto's interruption, both men turned their heads. Eto thumped her chest proudly and said, "I'll take care of Dad for the rest of my life!"
"...That's sweet of you, but no thanks."
He was still young and vigorous, not some senile old man. There was no way he'd let his daughter nurse him. Thinking that, Koma rejected Eto's devoted filial piety.
Then Eto bristled and said, "Why not! Think about it! By the time I'm old enough to live on my own, you'll be over forty! You'll smell, you'll wrinkle up as you age! And what woman would want to date some middle-aged guy dragging a kid around? If there is one, she's definitely a gold digger after your money!"
"Eto, can Dad cry?"
It was clearly meant to be for Koma's sake, but what was this pain?
With every merciless word Eto threw at the harsh reality, Koma had to clutch his chest and flinch.
Meanwhile, Eto unfolded the note she had drawn.
"@ Happy New Year~ The question is whether Eto wants a mother. - by. Jeopnideo"
"@ Eto's reaction when the protagonist brings home the woman he called Eto's mother - by. pumpkin1"
"@ Please give me your daughter, sir! - by. What-why-what-are-you-gonna-do-about-it"
"Hmph!"
Riiip!
Eto tore the paper to shreds as if to say there was no chance in hell.
She didn't answer the question, but the act itself seemed to count as an answer, because the torn note vanished and a little chime rang out from the air.
Watching the two of them from the side, Hitokawa quietly lowered his gaze.
"@ Is the ending the headless boat ending? Because it's inside that belly, so there's nothing there? - by. Sick Chicken"
"...Well, at the very least, I'll make sure nothing like that happens."
Ding!
As if satisfied with that, the note he had drawn disappeared.
Thinking things would only get more chaotic from here, Hitokawa sighed and drew the next note.
**
"@ Please tell us what the protagonists of each episode so far (Koma, Eto, Hitokawa) think of one another~ - by. Reshiko"
At first, I didn't know what the word episode referred to here. But when a rectangular screen appeared in the air and the things they had gone through began playing like a TV drama, I got the gist of it.
Beep.
Koma pressed the remote and turned off the screen before speaking.
"It was hell back then, but seeing it like this makes it feel nostalgic."
"I'm only looking at my baby days, so why do I feel so embarrassed?"
"Isn't that how everyone feels? But..."
As if they had agreed on it beforehand, Eto and Koma's eyes narrowed and turned toward Hitokawa beside them.
"I wondered where Dad had caught your scent and come charging in from, but it was you?"
"How was I supposed to know the baby I was raising was a Ghoul! At first you said she was a relative's kid!"
"That was true, though? Eto's mother is from my maternal side."
"What? I've never heard that before."
They had never had a chance to bring it up, so that made sense.
Eto looked confused for a moment, but she seemed to accept it without much trouble, and the confusion quickly vanished. She seemed to understand that however she and Koma were connected, their relationship up to now wouldn't change.
With a look of quiet acceptance, Eto's eyes suddenly lit up and she clenched both fists.
"It's legal...!"
...Apparently that wasn't the kind of thing she had been worrying about.
Koma and Hitokawa stared at her in stunned silence, wondering if they had misheard. Eto looked back at them with bright, innocent eyes as if to ask what was wrong.
"Adoption between relatives isn't a legal problem, right?"
"Huh? Ah, ahh... That's what you meant."
"Well, there's no problem with that. It'd be hard to deal with if you got caught adopting a Ghoul, though."
Koma and Hitokawa let out a relieved breath, realizing the ominous thought that had flashed through their minds was a misunderstanding.
Eto smiled brightly and said, "It's only cousins, so what's the big deal? He can call me older brother, or Dad. And under this country's law, marriage isn't a problem either. There's nothing unusual about it. That's right, nothing at all."
""...""
Something was off. The bright smile on Eto's face did not erase the strange sense of foreboding.
They wanted to press her on it, but were still trying to figure out what exactly to ask when Eto smoothly changed the subject.
"Episode 2 is the story from when I was a little older."
"Right. That was when you were being hounded by that police Ghoul."
"Didn't you even start showing signs of anxiety disorder then? You're really over it now, right?"
"I'm fine. I'm used to it now, so I just have the occasional nightmare."
"...You are fine, right?"
The story that began there continued in a low murmur. How hard it had been searching for her back then, how pretty Eto's first [Kakune] had been, how sorry he was for kicking her in the groin at the hospital, and so on.
The conversation carried on into Episode 3. Their feelings about that time were simple.
"That damn woman..."
"That fucking bitch..."
"Someday I'm going to break both her legs and make her eat prison food."
The conclusion was that everything began with Minami and ended with Minami. There had been all kinds of incidents in between, but she had left such a huge impression.
Episode 4 was...
"All right, let's move on to the next one."
"We're getting close to the end."
"H-hey? Why are we skipping over it? You have to hear about when I joined the extermination operation and went bear hunting!"
And so they moved on to the next question.
"@ How strong was Koma's father when he was at his most sharp? - by. Waro-unbangryangja"
"You mean back when his Ghoul hatred was at its worst? It's not something to bring up lightly, but... After my mother died and the funeral was over, he went out and didn't come back until he had slaughtered a hundred Ghouls. With those results, he could've been promoted to Associate Special Class, but he refused, saying it was easier to stay at Upper Rank when hunting hidden Ghouls."
"That's when the CCG started calling Koma's father the Butcher."
Next question.
"@ If Koma became a Ghoul like Kaneki, how would Eto react? - by. samqqw"
"I don't know who Kaneki is, but... I'd probably ask Hitokawa for help first. After that, I'd either catch the culprit or make them spit out a way to turn Dad back."
"Huh, that's surprisingly calm. I thought you'd at least run off to beat the culprit to death first."
"If I got involved, I don't think I'd be able to stop until I killed them."
"..."
Hitokawa could vaguely tell there wasn't a single lie in that answer.
Anyway, next question.
"@ Is it true that the expression in a memorial portrait changes inside the house? - by. jae1"
"Absolutely not. A memorial portrait changing? I've never seen anything like that."
"Ah, I have."
"...What?"
At the testimony of a supernatural phenomenon he had never known about, Koma gasped and drew the next note.
"@ Ghouls absolutely need humans to survive, but humans can live without Ghouls and would actually be better off without them. In this situation, what would it take for the human side's argument that Ghouls shouldn't be exterminated but should coexist, and the Ghoul side's argument that humans shouldn't be seen as nothing more than food, to gain persuasive force in this world? - by. ActiveXDisappear"
"Too long! And how the hell would I know that! If I knew, I'd have done it already! Right now I'm barely keeping up just worrying about Eto's future!"
He tossed it aside and looked for the next question.
"@ What did Koma taste like to Eto back then? - by. Captain Ime"
"It tasted like the world condensed around me, then exploded all at once and vanished."
"What kind of taste is that...?"
Next.
"I want to do it too, O-panmu and my-panmu? - by. Mastery"
"I don't care what color anyone's underwear is! Next!"
........
And so the three of them busied themselves answering everything. Thanks to that, the many stacks of paper began to thin out until the floor finally started to show.
The three looked utterly exhausted, slumped over the table and panting, but they pinned their hopes on the dwindling pile of notes and checked the next question.
"I'm curious about the author's taste (physically). I'm serious....! - by. Wind's Hope"
"...Another bizarre question."
"Here, use this, nya."
With those words, the thing thrust toward them was the mysterious man, now transformed into something more like a lump of meat than a human being.
The silver bipedal cat holding him by the nape of the neck was chewing on some unidentified plant with a look of relief.
Thud!
"There, nya."
After tossing the man onto the table like trash, the cat swaggered away and disappeared.
Their gazes, following the cat's back as it came like a storm and vanished like the wind, gathered on the table.
"...Are we supposed to taste him?"
Of the three, Eto was the one most familiar with tasting human flesh, and she spoke with an unwilling expression.
"Well, if it's just a light bite on the arm..."
"If it tastes weird, spit it out right away."
With the two men cheering her on, Eto lifted the man's arm, now turned into a lump of meat, and bit down lightly with her teeth.
Then the man, who had seemed unconscious, shot upright and screamed.
"Aaaaaaagh!!! UREㅡjks, even if this side story is about Koma dying, as I said before it can only follow the original, Yerutel, Anteiku is safely established, Double Twin Bar, you can't let such excellent emergency rations like the protagonist go to waste, Feather Yume, I was going to answer at first but after thinking again I feel like this still shouldn't be revealed yet, sorry, Teiresias, as for Arima's directionally challenged setting, please see the next chapterrrrrrrrrrrr!!!"
Thud.
After that bizarre death scream, the man collapsed back to the floor as if he had lost consciousness again.
At the same time, several notes vanished, and a bell rang out to signal that the answers were complete.
Seeing that, Hitokawa said with a hint of admiration, "That bastard even finished the answer he was supposed to give at the moment he died."
"Eto, how did it taste?"
After pulling her mouth away from the man's body, which was fading away in light, Eto grimaced and said, "It's greasy. Too much body fat."
**
Only about ten notes remained now.
Thinking this was the final stretch, Koma flipped the next note with gusto. Then he doubted his own eyes. Eto and Hitokawa, checking the contents right after him, reacted the same way.
"...What kind of lunatic wrote this?"
"@ I want to see son Koma and mother Eto instead of daughter Eto and father Koma (serious) - by. Mameuridaa"
"Wait! That's not even a question! We don't have to listen to this, right?!"
Unable to endure the contents of the note, Koma shouted while turning toward a certain direction.
There, a coffin for burying a corpse sat as if it had just been made. The moment Koma's voice reached it, a mysterious man's hand burst through the lid and gave a thumbs-up.
"No problem!!!"
"There are plenty of problems, you bastard!!!"
That protest was the last resistance Koma could muster.
Pooooom!!!
Smoke exploded outward.
As the thick smoke slowly cleared, what emerged from within was...
"Gasp...!"
"Huh?"
A younger Koma and a more mature Eto.
If Koma looked about ten years old, Eto had become an adult woman over twenty.
Eto first checked the fullness of her chest, then her waist and hips, and finally her overall height.
After finishing her inspection, Eto turned around with shining eyes.
"This is great!!"
"What's great about this!!"
"It can't be helped! For us to escape this place, we have to perfectly fulfill our roles! Dad... no, Koma! Come to Mom already! And spoil me as much as you want!"
"Like hell I will!!"
Koma backed away, refusing as Eto slowly approached with her arms open.
Her flushed face and rough breathing. Koma was certain the current Eto was far more dangerous than Ghoul Eto.
Just as Hitokawa could no longer stand it and moved to intervene, Eto's gaze sharpened and she blocked him with a step.
"Stop right there, Hitokawa. From now on I'm going to spend some quality family time with Dad... no, with Koma. I'd recommend not getting in the way. This body feels a lot stronger than Hitokawa, after all...!!!"
Whoosh!
"Tch!"
Hitokawa couldn't dare approach the heat surging toward him head-on.
This wasn't a Ghoul's killing intent. Nor was it the battle aura of some powerful creature like the silver cat from before.
It was pure desire!
The desire to grab the shrunken Koma and rub her cheeks against him over and over had taken shape and was blocking Hitokawa's approach!
"...Sorry, Koma. I don't think there's anything I can do here."
"You're going to abandon a civilian in danger, Ghoul Investigator?!"
"If it were a Ghoul, I'd step in, but that's less a Ghoul and more a monster of maternal instinct. It's outside my jurisdiction."
"Graaagh!! Then at least move on to the next note! Something will change if we do!!"
Koma, now being chased by Eto, shouted as he kicked off the ground with all his strength. Eto pursued him with terrifying momentum.
Hitokawa decided Koma was right and unfolded the next note.
...And immediately regretted it.
"@ What would Koma's father say if you told him what you're doing right now? - by. irae"
"Koma's father. If he saw what Koma is doing now, what would he think in the afterlife? - by. Ranggyeon"
"@ If Mr. Harima saw Eto growing up, what would he think? - by. Dj Woong"
"This is insane."
The first intention behind these questions had probably been simple. They likely just wanted to see how Koma's father in the afterlife would react when news of his child reached him.
But in the current situation, the meaning changed.
"Komaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!"
A thunderous roar rang out from the air.
Like a scene from a superhero movie, Koma's father, Takaki Harima, descended to the ground with a club in both hands, his face twisted in fury like an asura.
"You've spent over ten years raising your precious daughter, and now you're switching places and doing mother-and-son playyyyyyyyyy!!!! I don't remember raising you into some maniacal pervert like thataaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!"
"You show up in the middle of this already hellish situation and start saying nonsense, you damn father!?!"
"Don't interfere, Father!!!"
"Who's your father!? I thought you were growing up properly and was thinking, 'I'm glad I didn't kill him back then,' and now you stab me in the back like this!? Both of you get on your knees and receive my lecture right now!!!!!"
This was bad. The already chaotic situation had become even more chaotic. While chasing Koma, Harima and Eto had clashed, creating a disaster that made it feel like his mental health bar was scraping the floor.
With tears even welling in Koma's eyes, perhaps because he had become younger and his tear ducts were weaker, he shouted desperately, "Hey, Hitokawa!"
"I know, so wait a second! I'm opening another note right now!!"
Flap!
"@ Please tell us the mental state of the coffee shop old man who always sees his real daughter hissing at her dad(?) - by. Anjiska"
"...What is this?"
As Hitokawa looked bewildered, he jumped back in surprise at the shadow that had appeared near him.
There stood a middle-aged man in a black coat and a fedora, letting out a sigh as he watched the chaos unfolding.
"I trusted Koma-kun because I knew he was a good person and left Eto in his care... but it seems I overlooked just how good a person he was. I never imagined it would get this serious..."
"???"
Hitokawa didn't know who this man was, but he judged that he probably wouldn't be much help.
The look in his eyes as he watched Koma and Eto was like that of an ordinary salaryman who just wanted to drink and escape reality.
So Hitokawa wasted no time and unfolded another note.
"@ If Investigator Koma's father, who passed away before this, had met Ghoul Kuzen, Eto's father, after the fight with his son, I'd love to see a trembling episode like that!! - by. Andal"
"More scenario requests?!"
The moment he unfolded the note, the middle-aged man beside him, Kuzen, flew soundlessly through the air and pounced on Harima.
"First, let's try saving those two."
"Don't interfere with my business, Ghoul!!"
Kraak!
Harima and Kuzen's blows collided. They were only doing what they had to do, but at the same time it looked as if they were reenacting what might have happened if the two had ever met.
Thanks to that, the scale of the chaos only grew larger.
It felt less like escaping and more like sinking deeper into an antlion pit.
"Damn it! Can't you ask something normal for once?!"
Unable to stand it any longer, Hitokawa shouted and spread out the remaining stack of notes all at once.
And the world changed.
From the empty white space to the front of an old-looking church. The sky was clear, and the setting had changed to one where flower petals drifted through the air.
And in front of it stood Koma in a high-end black suit and Eto in a pure white dress. Their ages had returned to normal, and the two of them stared at the suddenly changed surroundings in confusion.
Harima and Kuzen behind them were just as bewildered. Their clothes had changed into neat formal wear suited to the place as well.
Hitokawa, startled by the change in scenery, looked down at the stack of notes he had unfolded.
"@ What happens if Koma's parents and Eto's parents meet in something like a formal introduction? Happy New Year, author!! - by. School-I-Hate"
"Also, if Eto threatens your son's chastity, it feels like the granddaughter's wedding might become the son's wedding at the same time. If he were alive, what would his reaction be... - by. Ranggyeon"
"What would happen if the protagonist's father were alive and saw Eto's wedding... - by. nwn"
"Ha ha... If these questions had been here, they should've come out sooner."
With a hollow laugh, Hitokawa looked straight ahead.
It was a scene that could not realistically happen.
There were far too many walls to cross between Ghoul and human, father and daughter, and everything else between them. The walls were too high, too cruel. Even if they had such feelings, it would be impossible to cross all those barriers and reach this point.
"Well, then I suppose imagining it is fine."
Everyone was still confused, but in that atmosphere, the kind of uproar from before wouldn't happen. A wedding was a place for blessings; if someone caused a scene there, could they even be called human?
Feeling relieved, Hitokawa sat down on the floor, and the notes that had been spread out slipped from his hand. It turned out there were two more notes besides the three he had already seen.
Of the two notes that had fallen to the floor, Hitokawa's expression hardened when he saw the one on top.
At the same time, a seed of turmoil appeared in the ongoing fictional wedding.
"Mom!"
A little girl threw herself into Eto's arms, who was wearing a wedding dress.
At the sudden development, Eto reflexively caught the child, and so did Koma beside her, while Harima and Kuzen behind them also wore expressions of shock. The child, who looked about eight years old, resembled Eto's face quite a lot.
Hitokawa quickly alternated his gaze between the child and the note he had found.
"@ What happens if Koma sees his grandchild? - by. UNchogyo-level user"
Koma's grandchild.
Here, it would mean Eto, in the role of his daughter, having a child.
If this question had come up at another time, it would have turned into a back-and-forth about who the baby's father was, and whether he should go beat the kid to a pulp.
But right now, even if it was fictional, this was a wedding. They were only proceeding with the wedding, leaving out the father-daughter relationship and species relationship between Koma and Eto.
And then Eto's hidden daughter appears here? It was the kind of sign that heralded a disaster fit for a soap opera.
And the arrow of that disaster was pointing at Koma beside Eto.
The two fathers, their faces twisted with intense emotion, stared at Koma.
"You bastard, Koma... after all this time, you finally..."
"I trusted you..."
"What the hell are you talking about!! There's no way I'd ever lay a hand on Eto!!"
Koma desperately protested, but the two fathers, having witnessed the betrayal of their child and friend, were on the verge of exploding.
Feeling that he had to find some way out, Koma clung to the little girl in Eto's arms like a lifeline and asked, "H-hey, kid! Tell me who your father is! Hurry!"
At Koma's urgent voice, the child tilted her head as if she didn't understand, then pointed a finger.
At the same time, Hitokawa checked the contents of the last note, the one behind the other two.
"@ If Eto and Hitokawa conspired and lied to Koma that the two of them were dating, what would Koma's reaction be? - by. Joshut"
"Th-there, that person."
The moment the child's fingertip pointed at him, Hitokawa kicked off the ground and ran without even looking back.
And behind him, the three-father alliance, now including Koma, surged forward with terrifying momentum in pursuit of Hitokawa.
"Hitokawaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"You bastard who sent this damn note!!!! I'll curse you to deathhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!"
Hitokawa, sacrificed to the development of a soap-opera disaster, shouted in protest as he ran.
**
A ridiculous scene unfolded.
Hitokawa was running for his life, and behind him Harima, Kuzen, and Koma were chasing after him with their weapons drawn, as if they meant to peel his skin off.
Eto sat on a nearby chair and watched the hellish spectacle with a warm expression.
The little girl who had claimed to be Eto's daughter was gone. She had been a being created for a lie. Having fulfilled her role, she vanished.
The pure white wedding dress and the church scenery were the same. They were still nothing more than a fantasy far beyond the reach of even dreaming.
Back in her usual form, Eto crossed and uncrossed her legs as she enjoyed the commotion before her.
"What a bunch of funny idiots."
"Is that so? I think it's fun."
"They look like complete fools to me."
"You don't like this sort of thing?"
"It makes me sick. A bunch of weirdos huddled together and acting like this is hope."
Eto silently looked at the woman sitting beside her.
Her body was hidden from head to toe beneath a worn, torn blanket, so her face couldn't be seen. But Eto didn't feel unfamiliar with her.
It was like looking into a mirror. Only this mirror was flipped not just left and right, but up and down as well. As if to say the two were undeniably different.
There, Eto understood the woman. Not by inferring or identifying who she was, but simply by understanding her as she was. That was why Eto's gaze toward the woman was calm.
Eto took her eyes off the woman and looked at the still-ongoing, bloodless chase.
The sight of a Ghoul, a Ghoul Investigator, and a civilian joining forces to beat up one man seemed to offend the woman.
Eto nodded and said, "You really are the kind of person who can't become what you want to be."
"Are you picking a fight, kid?"
"I'm pitying you."
"Pity? Me?"
The woman spoke as if she couldn't believe it. But Eto's attitude didn't change.
"No matter how strong you are, no matter how much power you have, no matter what you've achieved or changed... in the end, you're still less than me, who's with just one person. So I can't feel anything for you except pity."
An unwavering voice and gaze. That gaze was fixed squarely on Koma, who was trying to half-kill his friend between the Ghoul and the Investigator.
Seeing that, the woman couldn't say a word. Still, she muttered in a slightly sulky voice, "Damn brat."
"You know that comes back on you, right?"
"Haa... I came here tempted by some weird invitation and all I got was my mood ruined."
The woman stood up, brushed herself off, and tossed the note in her hand away as if discarding trash.
"@ How do Eto and the original Eto react when they meet? - by. Birik"
"@ If the Eto family in this story meets the original Eto, how would they evaluate each other? I kind of look forward to reactions when a fanfic character walks a different path from the original.... - by. Ozozone"
"Why don't you stay a little longer? Right now the dad squad is discussing how they're going to torture Hitokawa, you know?"
"I hate childish comedies mixed with hope so much it makes me sick."
"Is that so? I hate filthy, sticky tragedies that act like this is reality."
"Then don't become like me."
"I won't be able to."
Seeing Eto stick out her tongue in a teasing grin, the woman let out a snort of laughter.
What an unpleasant brat. Muttering that, the woman vanished like a mirage.
What an unpleasant adult. Muttering that, Eto was watching the fantastic Hitokawa dismemberment show when a note fluttered down from the sky. She had thought it was over, but apparently one last one remained.
Snatching the note and checking its contents, Eto smirked.
"@ Are Koma and Eto happy? - by. Good01"
"Yes!"
At Eto's spirited answer, the note sparkled and disappeared.
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