" it's painful to watch the people you love so dearly leave but i've grown so used to it, that i think i forgot how to live. "
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A nine tailed fox, somehow gets dragged into a mess after making a promise to a human boy. How will this story unfold...
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Y/n if you wanted my attention so badly, you could've just said so.
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Just like Iruma who knew of your past, you've seen how bad his parents were. They were...irresponsible to say the least. Did you pity him? not really, you've lost almost all sense of emotion a few decades ago.
Yesterday was...interesting, was what you would describe if you were to explain. Iruma wouldn't stop mumbling about laying low, and not getting eaten by demons. It tired him all the way back that the moment his head hit the pillow, he went straight to dream land.
You, on the other hand, couldn't catch a wink of sleep, not that you needed to anyway. A being like you strived to be under the moonlight. You stayed in your room, wide awake as the moon stared back at your conscious state, as you stared back at the round ball of light.
'what did I do to receive this punishment? won't you tell me?'
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The next day came very slowly, the moon dreaded to descend as the rays of the sun...you didn't know that the Netherworld also had the sun...? Never mind that. It seems that you weren't the only one awake at this timing.
"Y/n-sama, good morning," Opera...was it? greeted you. You nodded, looking far off, to where you heard a familiar voice scream.
"Good morning, my precious grandson, Iruma-kun!" Sullivan yelled, slamming the door open. Iruma was still awkward with this, but still greeted his grandfather back. "Hm~ It sounds wonderful to the ears~" The demon squealed like a fangirl.
'Am I supposed to call him my grandfather? I might be older than him for all we know...' you thought, questioning if you were really older than this demon. You might be, or you might not be... truthfully, you've lost count of your age a long time ago. You just...gave up on counting. The number was too big to remember anyway.
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For a breakfast for two, this seems a little too extreme, would be what you would be thinking if you didn't know Iruma enough.
"Don't be shy, and eat more. Because you're both growing teenagers." Sullivan encouraged.
'right...he too didn't know of my age. He thinks I was born in the same year as Iruma...this is going to be a problem in the future,' you deadpanned, but thought that it was going to be a problem for future you, and continued eating like it was nobody's business.
Iruma seems to be enjoying the meal. You watched as sparkles appeared, surrounding the boy. 'where did all this CGI come from??'
And when you finished eating, you waited as Iruma ate, and ate, and ate...and guess what? Ate some more. Well, you can't blame the boy? When was the last time he got to take his time to enjoy his food? Never, I tell you now.
