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[she dog-ears the page in her book and sets it aside] Normally I'd fuss at you for taking it a bit too far, but Kichan takes basketball with you very seriously. If he knows you won't play with him until he's better, maybe that'll act as a deterrent. [she sighs] I just really don't want him to make it worse...
I tried to stress the risks he'd have if he continued to play, but it just went through one ear and out the other. [he shakes his head.] I wasn't that bad when I hurt myself, was I?
[she raises an eyebrow, unimpressed] Daichan, I thought you were going to kick the crap out of someone and end up benched for the rest of the season. You threw a tantrum.
[her unimpressed expression melts into a fond smile] Yeah, at least once you exploded, you took everything in stride. It looked like you were even doing your stretches, which I'm probably going to have to force Kise to do.
[she pouts] I'm way too cute and young to be your mom! If you're gonna be like that, I'll cook instead of asking Italy-chan to throw something together.
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