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"Oh, alright then."
Nori watched his dad walk off excited, preparing the dojo. It was nice to see his dad smile. Nori continued to eat his snack, watching the time.
He needed to do homework.
yeahhhh no, that can wait later, what’s more important is his dads dojo.
Nori waited, tapping his foot on the floor, while eating.
was there something important he needed to do?
Nori couldn’t remember.
*Nori came home from school, with a tired expression. Today was… tiring. So many work, walking, chatting, noise, and interaction. Honestly he couldn’t keep up with his younger brother with his grades. Nori envied Senjuro, for being able to talk to people normally, or having good grades, or just being normal. Nori was the opposite of Senjuro. Weird, sucks at school, and unapproachable. It’s… a lonely life and sometimes Nori felt alone.*
With a heavy sigh, Shinjuro had returned to the house from his dojo. He was having a hard time keeping up with all the new students lately, it was exhausting, but he was happy.
He heard the door, signalling the arrival of one of his sons, he approached slowly, cautiously to see who it was before he spotted Nori. He looked at them quietly, worried.
“Welcome home, how was school?”
It was an innocent question, though as he observed his son, he questioned if it was the right one.
“Would you like a snack? Your mother made some ready before she went shopping.”
"Could NOT be me."
hes inspecting the jar
“He’s trying to figure out how to get me out. And just so we’re clear, I’m not trapped with Kokushibo, he’s trapped with me”.