been in the mood for hiyoayuhizu again 👀
"You know," Hizumi says, laying his slide of meat on the griddle with a smile both worryingly cheerful and obnoxiously dreamy, "if they legalised it this would be the perfect way to honour my memory," and before Hiyono can say a word, Ayumu shoots her a look that inequivocally spells if you say one word I am never accepting meat from you ever again.
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