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"No way." Crossing your arms, you look away from him. "There's no way that'd happen."
"Eh? The hell's up with that?" He grabs your shoulder. "You got some reason for not taking my help?"
His grip, it's...
"Yeah." You push his hand away, looking at him again. "Momizi is already training me. I don't need somebody else."
He lets out small chuckle as his face spreads into grin. "Oh? And just what have you learned from her?"
"That's..." Again, you look away. Right now it doesn't matter who taught you what, but you feel that anybody would be a better person to train with than Claymore. And atop that, you want to spend time with Momizi.
"Really, you're acting like a complete idiot right now." He sighs and closes his eyes. "That dog-monster isn't-"
SLAP.
A dog-monster. Never mind him saying you're an idiot, he said she was a monster! He's your sword, your servant! And yet he says things like that? What's his problem?!
You stay motionless with your hand still in air, and stare as he slowly feels his cheek. At first he looks confused, but then-
His smile grows even wider than it was before. "I see. You're completely in love with her, huh?" He speaks while rubbing his cheek for a bit, and stands up. "This might be interesting." Wait, just what is he planning? You're about to say something, but quickly look away, trying not to blush.
Aside from boxers, he isn't wearing anything. And... He really is well-built. That might be silly to say of a weapon, but with him it fits. From the side of your eye you see him stretching. "...What are you going to do now?"
"I'd like to talk to your love, but I guess breakfast is... hmm." He pauses for a second, and you hear him turning. "...Where can I get some clothes, here?"
He didn't realize earlier that he didn't have anything on?! Keeping your face turned you reply. "In the closet?" Well, it always worked for you.
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"These clothes... They smell weird." What he ended up wearing is something Momizi usually has on, with the exception that shirt is gray instead of white, and bottom part is just some wide pants. Their color is the same though, black with red marking at the bottom. You didn't find footwear from the closet, so his feet are bare right now.
While walking in front of him, you lead him to living room. "Well that's too bad. They're all we got." You're still kind of angry from what he said. But you're also wondering why there's clothes obviously meant for guys here. Did somebody else live here earlier, or...
"Ah, we're here." You slide the door open, and familiar smell greets you. Sure, you think you won't be taken off by miracles anymore, but smaller things still catch you by surprise. Why would there be pancakes in here?
Hina is setting plates down on the table, along with syrup no less, and raises her hand with a smile when she sees you. "Oh, hello Adahn, and... Claymore, is it?"
"Just 'Clay' is fine." He walks past you, and sits down next to table. The pancakes don't seem to bother him, as he starts setting them to plate he just grabbed.
"Ah, I see." She sits down too, and smiles as she watches Clay eat. "...I'm glad you like those."
"Mmhm." He just mumbles a reply while chewing.
Walking next to table you sit down, and follow Clay's example, grabbing yourself a plate. But before eating, you turn to Hina. You really have to ask about this. "...You can make pancakes?" As far as you know, when served with syrup, it's not exactly Asian dish.
Hina smiles and brings her hands together. "You recognized them? That's great! Could you say how I did?"
"Ah, sure." You look at pancake on your plate, it seems normal enough. "But before that, how did you learn to make these?"
"That's simple, Sanae from told me."
"Ah, she's from that shrine that's near here? It came from outside the border, right?"
"Yes, and quite recently too. She knows many things about modern world, including food."
"I see." You take a bite out of pancake. You've always been fine with most of the food, but it really is delicious, just like pancakes should be. "Lots of things fall through border?"
She thinks for a while before responding. "...Yes, although Moriya Shrine didn't 'fall through', it was transported." She looks across the room. Now that you think about it, some... No, most of the pictures there are definitely of western locations. "But things do come through, sometimes because somebody meddled with the border, but usually it's just accident."
"So people slip through too?" You're interested if there's somebody else like you in here too.
"It does happen, but I'd say your case is unique."
"I see... What about the items?"
"Oh, anything can end up here! Be it things from the past, something completely useless, or..." She turns to look at your the former voice in your head, who is still munching the pancakes. "What about you, Clay?"
"Mmhm?" He raises his head, and swallows. "Me? What do you want to know?"
Hina leans over table, resting her chin on her hands. "For example, where are you from and when did you get here?"
"Hmm." He thinks for a moment, and then answers. "I don't really remember that well, it's been decades from then. But I think before appearing here I had been sitting at some cave for... Better part of the century. Maybe it was at the Europe?"
Oh, he won't tell you but when Hina asks it's okay? Somehow you think you should be offended, but at least you know now.
Hina nods. "Makes sense. Outside world doesn't need magic or fairy-tales anymore, everything like that turns up here." She sits straight again with her arms crossed. "But you were aware of yourself for all that time? What ever did you do?"
He pokes his pancake a bit with a fork. "Earlier I had gotten used to not being used for years, so most of the time I just slept. When I were awake though, I just thought."
She raises an eyebrow. "About what?"
"That... doesn't concern you." He goes silent. Well, you're impressed that Hina got him to speak even that much.
Finishing eating yourself, you turn to Hina and smile. "Thank you, it was delicious."
"That's good to hear, and..." She turns to Clay with expectant look. "What do you think, Clay?"
No response. He's still chomping it.
He's been eating really fast, but he's still going at it? "...I think he likes them."
Clay stops eating, and gulps down a glass of milk. "Yes, it was good. I'm grateful for the meal."
"I'm glad to hear that." She smiles and stands up, then takes yours and Clay's plates. "I'll take care of these, alright?"
"Alright." As she's carrying them to kitchen, a thought hits you. "Hina, you didn't eat anything?"
"I'm a goddess, I don't need to." Ah, that makes sense.
After she diseappears you take a quick look at Clay. No, he isn't looking after Hina, but at the pictures at wall. Why did he answer to Hina so easily?
When Hina gets back from kitchen, she sits down again, this time opposite to Clay. "By the way, Clay... Are you coming to that festival?"
He lifts his head, looking interested. "A festival?"
"Yes, Moriya shrine is holding a festival today, everybody important from Gensokyo will be there, I really think you should come too." She turns to you looking really exited. "What do you think Adahn?"
[ ] Why not? Like Hina said everybody will be there, he has to come!
[ ] No. Like Hina said everybody will be there, that's just asking for a disaster.
[ ] Let him decide.
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Trying this style again. Yeah, I'm easily influenced. Also, PiG, Pancakes in Gensokyo.
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Yeah, fuck you too. At this point I went to sleep.