Yato holds a hand to his chest, looking affronted.
"I have always taken good care of you, Yukine-kun! I got you clothes and shelter and friends! Isn't that taking good care of you??"
There's no real hurt in his tone, though. And he waves a hand at the implication of how much he owes to the god of poverty and her shinki.
"You think Kofuku is ever going to collect from me? I love her and she loves me. That's just the end of it right there~" He gives Yukine a dreamy look. "Isn't it amazing to serve such a well-loved god?"
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"I have always taken good care of you, Yukine-kun! I got you clothes and shelter and friends! Isn't that taking good care of you??"
There's no real hurt in his tone, though. And he waves a hand at the implication of how much he owes to the god of poverty and her shinki.
"You think Kofuku is ever going to collect from me? I love her and she loves me. That's just the end of it right there~" He gives Yukine a dreamy look. "Isn't it amazing to serve such a well-loved god?"