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"I'm bored."

"There are literally people dying in front of you, Katsuki!" Eijiro , the moral compass of the four scolded. Hanta and Denki sighed at the small blond who frowned at the redhead.

"They deserve it. These pixies are a pain." Katsuki said and watched the now dead pixies turn to sparkling dust particles. "Oooh, that's pretty. Denki, could you get me a jar?"

"Sure, kitty-"

"No one is getting a jar for the pixie residuals!" Eijiro stopped Denki from walking off.

"Yes there was. Denki was going to, why did you stop him? Denki, please? Get me a jar? And it's not like they're actually made out of their bodies, that shit's from their souls." Katsuki pouted. Eijiro and Hanta's lips formed straight lines on their faces.

"That's even worse, you know." The brunet said and lightly massaged his temple. Katsuki simply shrugged his shoulders and grabbed the jar which Denki returned with.

"Thank you! Now in you go... Hey don't look at me like that!"

"Those are literal souls in a bottle. I'm done, I'm done!" Eijiro flailed his arms and walked off.

"What do you need those for, Kat?" Hanta asked and ruffled the blond's soft spiky hair. Katsuki smiled at him.

"There are always components for making passageways."

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