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“What do you mean you’ve never had cake?”
Ichi looks at the slice of creamy pastry in front of him and pokes at the strawberry on top of it. “When would I have had a chance to have cake?”
Even without looking, he can sense Gokuraku and Kumugi exchanging that one look they exchange whenever they’re horrified by something that came out of his mouth but don’t know what to do about it, because he’s not.
“Take the whole thing, Icchan.” Gokuraku nudges the plate towards him.
“Yeah, we can have more later.” Kumugi nods in agreement.
Ichi feels warm.
