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Hanagaki sighed as he opened the door and three children flew at him. - Takemuchi!" almost shouted Mikey. - Takemuichi!" Izana blurted out. - Takemichi, braid my braids!" demanded the little princess of the House of Sano. - Mikey, Izana, Emma, let Takemichi pass," Shinichiro tried to calm the kindergarten. Everyone was fussing over the arrival of the invited guest, only Grandpa Sano grumbled sullenly. The children did not hear Shinichiro's words, suddenly everyone heard a rumble. Turning to Senior Sano, they found an angry Mansaru-san and the table broken in half. - Grandfather, is everything alright?" Izana's voice interrupted the silence, the atmosphere growing hotter by the second. But the idyll was interrupted by soft sobs. All eyes turned to the princess. - And I was trying so hard..." Shinichiro was completely confused. An idea popped into Hanagaki's head. After somehow making his way through the children, he walked over to little Emma. - Emma, can we cook together? - I don't want to cook all over again. Grandpa will ruin it again," Emma began to cry again. - I'll let myself get braided!" Takemichi was already mentally burying his hair. When he looked at Emma, he noticed her eyes full of sparks. - So be it," the princess said with an arrogance. For all the time Shinichiro was ready to worship Takemichi.***
-Maiki, fetch the Kinza!" shouted Hanagaki. Hanagaki felt a hand on his shoulder. - Mitchie, here!" smiled his trademark smile at Shin--shall we go to the park?" whispered Sano. "God forbid the kindergarten finds out about this," Shinichiro thought to himself. - Okay," Takemichi sighed softly.***
Everyone is sitting at the table. The elderly Sano told stories of how he "fought" for his homeland. Shinichiro listened admiringly to Sano's ramblings. Laughter was heard throughout the dinner. Here it is, the perfect dinner for Hanagaki