[Kazuya went to get the plates, acting as if he hadn't just confessed to his world suffering from divine judgement. He grabbed four, because he was a growing boy and of course he expected three platefuls of pancakes, and set them neatly on the counter, paying extreme attention to make sure they were perfectly aligned, right down to the last millimetre]
A black fallen angel? [he finally spoke, the corner of his mouth tilted up, though whether it was in a grimace or a smile, it was difficult to tell] That sounds ridiculously dramatic, Major Hyou-Kyou. Can you even imagine? A black fallen angel, rising from the earth, ready to put God back in his place... hah! That's something for a film, or in one of the angel's horror stories on what would happen if you sin.
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[Kazuya went to get the plates, acting as if he hadn't just confessed to his world suffering from divine judgement. He grabbed four, because he was a growing boy and of course he expected three platefuls of pancakes, and set them neatly on the counter, paying extreme attention to make sure they were perfectly aligned, right down to the last millimetre]
A black fallen angel? [he finally spoke, the corner of his mouth tilted up, though whether it was in a grimace or a smile, it was difficult to tell] That sounds ridiculously dramatic, Major Hyou-Kyou. Can you even imagine? A black fallen angel, rising from the earth, ready to put God back in his place... hah! That's something for a film, or in one of the angel's horror stories on what would happen if you sin.