[Kamikaze Chinchilla]

She grumbled, dreading the breakfast with the two. She wouldn't want her children to meet the two and end up getting infected with whatever they were high on. So she'd at least inform her children to avoid the two whenever possible, when they meet each other, "You do realize that your tribe looks just as backwards for me as my tribe looks backwards to you."

"Rewards! REWARDS! What are the rewards?" Arata sat down with his legs folded on top of the chair seat. "Can we get a reward now?" he was just dying to see what it was and eagerly awaited for that little something special.

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Rie and Arata, and watching the boy walk into one of the chambers..he had no idea who the two were, and he had no idea when the boy had been staying in the temple. Still, he somehow felt fortunate to have been ignorant to that type of information for so long, otherwise there might have been even bigger trouble. Nobuo bent down, placing the sword on top of Fumiko, and then lifting Fumiko up within his arms. She was unconscious, so at least she didn't hear what he said, or he hoped that would be the case. He sighed, whispering while he tried to get her to one of the guest rooms, "Why am I doing this for you? You got payback with that beating...why should I bother?"

Soon, he came into the room, dimly lit since it had no windows. Then, he dropped her on top of the bed like a heavy box he had been holding for way too long. He growled, "Be thankful you get to live another day." He went to the door and stopped, "...Idiot."