"And that's when the real trouble started..."
"Waaaaa… really Uncle?" one of the children asked, her eyes wide in wonder. Hasunuma nodded wisely.
"Yep. Turns out Ichi thought that it was all –his- fault she died in the first place."
A little boy grabbed his uncle's knee.
"Was it?" he whispered in horror. Hasunuma smiled, and tapped the boy on the nose.
"Nope. He-"
"Are you telling them crazy stories again?" Mitsuo interrupted. Hasunuma grinned sheepishly, a hand behind his head.
"They wanted to know about when we were kids." He explained. Mitsuo rolled his eyes.
"Just don't tell them the one where you got molested by that priest. It'll give them nightmares." He warned. Hasunuma shuddered.
"That one gives –me- nightmares."
"Waaaaa… really Uncle?" one of the children asked, her eyes wide in wonder. Hasunuma nodded wisely.
"Yep. Turns out Ichi thought that it was all –his- fault she died in the first place."
A little boy grabbed his uncle's knee.
"Was it?" he whispered in horror. Hasunuma smiled, and tapped the boy on the nose.
"Nope. He-"
"Are you telling them crazy stories again?" Mitsuo interrupted. Hasunuma grinned sheepishly, a hand behind his head.
"They wanted to know about when we were kids." He explained. Mitsuo rolled his eyes.
"Just don't tell them the one where you got molested by that priest. It'll give them nightmares." He warned. Hasunuma shuddered.
"That one gives –me- nightmares."