[Meanwhile, Kamui has changed completely. The smiles and formalities remain, but there is no sincerity in his words. Abuto remembers his hand used to be big enough to fit right over his head, he remembers those bright blue eyes; just like his sister. Just like his mother. Where did that small child go?]
Tch, that old man's as carefree as he's ever been.
[CAN'T YOU MAKE HIS JOB EASIER, MAN. WOW.]
It isn't a question of whether I can or can't. I will.
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Tch, that old man's as carefree as he's ever been.
[CAN'T YOU MAKE HIS JOB EASIER, MAN. WOW.]
It isn't a question of whether I can or can't. I will.
[He has to. One way or another.]