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[lionhearrt]

[ Don't ask. ]

What do you want.

[ He doesn't sound like he's dismissing him but it's clear he's not in a chatty mood right now. ]

[toremainbehind]

[Whatever you did, don't get arrested.

Or, if you do, don't burn down the jail you're in before you come back to the Heavens.

Izumo holds back a sigh.]

You've put Yata in charge of protecting Eric. Why?

[lionhearrt]

[ He already knows that. It's not his first time. ]

Work.

[ To pay off his 'debt'. Yata wasn't the type to accept a hand out, so Mikoto didn't bother offering one. By giving him an assignment - work - he didn't have to feel in his debt and Mikoto made sure he had a roof over his head and a full stomach all without ever lifting a finger. ]

[toremainbehind]

And for Fushimi?

[lionhearrt]

What about him.

[toremainbehind]

[There's something that can be said, but Izumo decides not to.]

Don't get thrown in jail.

[And before he hangs up, Mikoto might just catch the sound of something exploding on his end.]