[ He doesn't feel like he wants to answer that text message, so he doesn't. Megumi was in the middle of hanging up his laundry when he feels that familiar cursed energy emerge from somewhere at the corner. Knowing who that shiki belongs to immediately, Megumi follows it to Matoba's location. ]
I don't like cake ...
[ Too sweet. He has to be difficult even now. He doesn't mind one of those extremely bitter dark chocolates, at least.
Glancing at the garment, he catches onto his senior's meaning quickly. Clasping his hands together and forming the shadow puppet of a dog, Megumi summons his black divine dog. ]
Investigate. [ The dog steps forward, sniffing the black garment. ]
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I don't like cake ...
[ Too sweet. He has to be difficult even now. He doesn't mind one of those extremely bitter dark chocolates, at least.
Glancing at the garment, he catches onto his senior's meaning quickly. Clasping his hands together and forming the shadow puppet of a dog, Megumi summons his black divine dog. ]
Investigate. [ The dog steps forward, sniffing the black garment. ]
Are those your clothing?