Disclaimer: not mine..sobs
"Come on Momiji!" Tohru called out. It was her turn to care of the troublesome rabbit. Not that she minded.
Momiji's fetish for cute things and demeanor often managed to land him in hot water. Subsequently, the Sohmas played Let's-
pass-around-Momiji during the weekends. Sometimes the Sohmas wondered if Akito's true intentions towards Tohru were
purely to keep her as a babysitter, despite the one year age difference. She was the only one who got along and connected (not
to mention have the endless patience) with the rabbit perfectly even though her disposition was the polar opposite of the rabbit.
Today she was taking him Chinatown. They walked into the crowded shop (Tohru walked, Momiji BOUNDED in) taking in the
bright colors and musky scent of spices. Then Momiji stopped dead. He ceased all vocal activity and the strap of his bunny
backpack hung askew. He was staring at rows and rows of Pocky. Truly, this was his heaven. And for the rest of the year, the
Sohmas took turns being dragged by the hyper bunny to Chinatown. He was the most valued costumer there.
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