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Aimi: Hiyori, are you okay?
Yama: YEAHHH ARE YOU OKAY???
Aimi: Yama-chan, you're freaking her out.
Yama: SHE'S FREAKING ME OUT!
—after two minutes of arguing—
Hiyori laughs at her friend's messages— seeing how her friends cared deeply about her.
Without making her friends any worried, she simply replied back.
Hiyori: Yeah. I'm okay! ^_^
Yama: Seriously, Hiyori. You gotta start getting rid of your sleeping habits.
Aimi: That's a bit rude, Yama-chan.
Yama: IT IS?????? :O
Hiyori puts her phone down. When she thinks about it, she never really thought about fixing her 'sleeping habits'.
She asked Yato to help her with it many times but he never did it.
That lazy-ass god...
Then she received another message. But this time, it wasn't by her friends.
Yato: Oi hiyori ( ・ืω・ื)
Hiyori just seen the message.
Yato: OIIII HIYORIIIIIII
Again, she didn't reply. Wanting to see how far he can go.
Yato: HI
Yato: YO
Yato: RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!1!1!!2!3!!!!!1!!2!3
Yato: REPLY ME BAKA (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻
Hiyori: WHAT!!????!!???
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Hayran Kurgutie tī/ verb; connect; link. "self-respect is closely tied up with the esteem in which one is held by one's peers" /in which ties that has been cut- can be broken into two halfs, or- the two halfs were destinied and ties themselves on their own. St...