[Toki kneels down to collect the phone and the pieces of glass scattered around it. He opens the cut on his thumb again and now there's blood dripping all over Yuya's useless phone.]
... Sorry.
[He wishes Hirajiro had a prison. He'd be better off in there and he'd have free food, so Yuya wouldn't have to work.]
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... Sorry.
[He wishes Hirajiro had a prison. He'd be better off in there and he'd have free food, so Yuya wouldn't have to work.]