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Hiyori's POV
I'm his. . .favorite?
Well, I am the first human to ever save him.
I guess he could consider I'm his favorite.
Though, I'm not sure what to feel about this.
Is he my favorite?
"Oi, Hiyori!" Yama yelled again. "How long are you gonna talk to a tree?"
"U-um! Coming!" I stuttered.
I glance to Yato again.
"See you after school, Yato. Better change your wallpaper!"
He frowned his eyebrows at me. "No. I'm keeping this. AND YOU BETTER KEEP YOURS AS WELL!"
I glared at him one last time.
He 'tee hee' at me. "Have fun at your school, Hiyori," and flies off, leaving me staring at him in awe.
Wait what.
Why do I stare at him in awe—
"Hiyori!"
"C-coming!"
. . .
I bent down as I just had finish running, all the way from outside to my classroom.
I looked up to see both Aimi and Yama standing in front of me.
"Hehe," I dropped a shaky laugh. "Sorry!"
"Who are you talking to, Hiyori?" Yama asked me.
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