Not me, my...[should he cal her not his real mother? But the memories were still here and...yeah. He's not that completely distant. He can't help but still like it.]...mother.
[Yet even as he scoffs at the idea, even as his hand is petting the kitten on his elbow. You are saying one thing and doing another, Tatsuya.]
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[Yet even as he scoffs at the idea, even as his hand is petting the kitten on his elbow. You are saying one thing and doing another, Tatsuya.]