“You gonna stare slack jawed or take responsibility?”
He’s unfurling the sash of his kimono to allow his fuzz-covered stomach and buxom chest some much needed breathing room.
…He’s going to need an upsize.
Torako hesitate for a moment before... putting her hands to Hojiko's fuzzy belly. Her brain was still trying to figure out what she should do. Rubbing the boy's gut was kind of on instinct at this point.











