Corn was sick of tradition.
Tradition was that men treated women to dates. But, it had been months since she and Raph had been alone together. There always seemed to be something in the way, whether it was being sick, extra-lengthy patrols, or school-related stuff.
Yes, Corn was very sick of tradition.
So, she walked up to Raph, and threw bunch if thick, winter clothing at him. His face caught the bundle. "Put these on, bæ. We're going to Murikami-san's."
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As they sat in the small, warm dinner, chatting and joking, Corn was glad she broke tradition.
