"...I will give her 30 days to live..."

Tomoe growled in frustration as he peeled off the brown feathers of the dead duck. He was going to make breakfast for Nanami, and it seems that the human God has not yet risen.

'That girl... It's noon and she hasn't woken up yet?!'

Tomoe sighed and he puts down the dead duck in the sink. Grabbing a towel for his hands, he puts down the towel and he brushed away his hair away from his face.
'Maybe I should go wake Nanami up. I heard there's a new cafe shop three blocks away.'

"Tomoe-san~!"

'Or not.'

Tomoe stops at his tracks, sending glares towards the snake.

"What do you want, Mizuki?"

"Oh, I just wanted to know if you accept the Goddess of Time's invitation."

"Yes, I did accept it."

Mizuki beamed at him. "So what did she say? I heard that she's scary and ugly..."

"She's not ugly and scary, you imbecile. And it's none of your business."

Pouts. "SO MEEAN~! NANAMI-CHA- UMPF!"

"Quite! She's sleeping!"

"Come on, Tomoe-san~! Just tell meeh~!"

"Uhh.. What are you guys doing?"

Tome and Mizuki had stopped their bickering, turning their heads where the voice was and they saw Nanami wearing her pj's, her hair ruffled.

"N-nothing! Nanami-chan. We were just... talking! Yeah! That's right! We were just talking... some... things! Yeah.. Hehe." Mizuki nervously said, then glancing at Tomoe. "Right, Tomoe-san?"

Tomoe huffed. "Yeah.."

Nanami quirked an eyebrow. "Okay.." she turned at Tomoe. "Hey, what's for breakfast?"

"It's brunch since it's now noon."

"Ehhh?!"

Meanwhile..

"Sister, are you sure about this? I mean, giving her 30 days to live, isn't that a bit too much?"

"I agree with her. Once your fate is sealed, there's no turning back."

Sighs, rolls her eyes. "Just let them be, my dear sisters. Have you forgotten that the both of you wanted to see a 'love-story-that-is-oh-so-beautiful', as our little sister here would say? I'm just merely keeping my promise."

"B-but! Sister! I was 4 years old when I told you that!"

"A promise is a promise, dear sister."

"You're being unreasonable."

Laughs. "What are you saying? If I couldn't make a simple promise, what kind of a Goddess and a Sister would I be?"

Groans. "Ugh.. Honestly, sister. You're picking up your lover's speaking habits."