[by now, ibuki should probably know better than to ever leave his food unattended. getting the knots out of his hair had somehow taken precedence over eating, maybe because it was distracting how uncomfortable it was.
of course, that flies out the window entirely as he realizes that sano is coming and going in a flash with his meager breakfast.]
Oi! Harada!! That's mine! [a pointless argument, he knows... but it doesn't stop him from scrambling to his feet to chase after sano. which also means he's leaving the rest of the onigiri unattended in the process, but that's just a minor detail, right?]
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of course, that flies out the window entirely as he realizes that sano is coming and going in a flash with his meager breakfast.]
Oi! Harada!! That's mine! [a pointless argument, he knows... but it doesn't stop him from scrambling to his feet to chase after sano. which also means he's leaving the rest of the onigiri unattended in the process, but that's just a minor detail, right?]