|What should I do...?|
Zoemi was pondering, exiting the jeweler's shop after leaving Surou with a few of his sentinels for protection just in case.
"(Eat a meal...?)"
"(Return home~!)"
"..."
The sentinels residing within his shadow answered naively making the black-haired boy smile.
|That too, we didn't tell grandpa or Burushi that our little practice excursion would take so long, they are probably worried about us.|
Zoemi thought, clearing things up and making his sentinels stay quiet waiting for him to be more precise this time.
|What I originally meant was, I wondered how should I let the situation between Burushi and Surou play out... just in case, little ones in Burushi's shadow...|
"(Yes, master?)"
"(Do you need something?)"
Which the black-haired boy did, but then he also immediately called out to the other sentinels for some additional answers – and got an immediate response while walking down the mostly silent street.
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