At a young age mitsukuni haninozuka already knew he didn't like dolls, he had a family friends child come over all the time— and she annoyed him so much. Of course he didn't start hating her off the bat, it was the fact he had caught her not only eating a slice of his cake, the last slice, she was hugging his lovable bunny as if she knew Usa~chan personally!
Poor ten year old Mistukuni didn't know what to do as he watched the scene from afar, he didn't remember doing anything negative towards the pretty girl yet why was she torturing him like this? He had even gave her specific instructions to not touch the pink bunny without his permission, and now she not only touches his most prized possession she was eating the last piece of cake!
So right then and there, he started hating dolls— whenever he even seen one he was reminded of the girl who ate the last slice of cake and made off with Usa~chan. Though poor Mistukuni couldn't escape the fact that he had to see her almost every day, it was as if his father hated him! Or maybe he was under that evil brunette charm— young Mistukuni couldn't figure it out as he snooped around his manor hoping to not run into a certain brunette.
The young blonde had just hit finished with Kendou practice so he didn't want to have any intrusions with his liesure time, after all the evil doll like girl would hypnotize him into doing her bidding—
"Mistukuni?" Called our a soft voice, making the blonde squeak and turn his head to look a the girl he absolutely did not what to see.
"Hello, Kokomi," Greeted back the brown orbed boy, hoping, praying, begging she didn't ask him to play with her— after all she always bewitches him with one of her spells!
"Do you wanna play? Takashi is coming over later, so he could play with us too!" She asked excitedly, bouncing on her heels as she looked at her supposedly friend.
"Nu uh I'm busy," Stated Mistukuni, crossing his arms— and gripping his rabbit in case she tried anything.
"B-But...Mistukuni~!" Her bottom lip was puckered out and her eyes were glossy as she stared at him.
The young boy felt his entire being flush and heart hammer in his chest, and in an instant he replied:
"Alright!"
See? She must've been some kind of evil being! Is she trying to give him a heart attack?!
One things for sure, she must've been using some type of girly spell to hypnotize him in agreeing— after all he hates dolls!
