[ At least Itsuki is not stupid. Maybe a little reckless and over the top and transparent as hell, yes, but he's not stupid - it takes more than that to get by with his way of living, after all. If he didn't have at least some common sense about him, he already would have gotten himself into some kind of trouble long ago that even connections wouldn't be able to save his ass from.
So he doesn't point her to the store he stole it from a few streets further. Instead he gestures at the bakery down the street. ]
There.
[ There's a small moment and then he manages to find a more nonchalant sort of mood (read: his zen place) again, and he stretches his arms up above him, still holding the loaf in one of them. ]
I don't feel like having more of this stuff though. Get me anpan. [ Because if he's actually going to eat that as opposed to feeding it to the ducks, he'd rather have something sweet, after all. ]
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So he doesn't point her to the store he stole it from a few streets further. Instead he gestures at the bakery down the street. ]
There.
[ There's a small moment and then he manages to find a more nonchalant sort of mood (read: his zen place) again, and he stretches his arms up above him, still holding the loaf in one of them. ]
I don't feel like having more of this stuff though. Get me anpan. [ Because if he's actually going to eat that as opposed to feeding it to the ducks, he'd rather have something sweet, after all. ]