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Hyousuke groaned. His mean released the little trouble maker. "I see." He muttered. He stared at the youth, looking him over making sure he was unharmed. "You look strong. Though you seem to be prone to temper tantrums, it's nothing I haven't seen." He recalled his first few days with Etheriel. He nearly shuddered.
"You may stay at my home." He said with a curt nod. He wasn't in the mood for explaining rules to the child, so he left it to Etheriel. He walked on, and once he stepped outside one of his men shielded him with an umbrella. "And I will hear no protests, young man. Get it, I won't bite." He was a man of honour, after all.
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