"Do you think Fuujin could be acting?" Komaeda asks thoughtfully. "After all, the best cover for being a traitor would be to appear too foolish or impatient to ever be successful at it...but that's just a guess, and there's no way to prove it one way or the other."
Komaeda crosses his arms, idly drumming the fingers of one hand against his jacket. "I wonder what it must be like, to have as many shinki as Amaterasu has. To feel the emotions of dozens, maybe hundreds of shinki all at the same time...to run the risk of being blighted in so many directions at once..." He tilts his head slightly. "I wonder if even Amaterasu herself is able to keep them all straight. Surely when you have so many bonds, there's an upper limit to how much a god can make sense of within their own head."
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Komaeda crosses his arms, idly drumming the fingers of one hand against his jacket. "I wonder what it must be like, to have as many shinki as Amaterasu has. To feel the emotions of dozens, maybe hundreds of shinki all at the same time...to run the risk of being blighted in so many directions at once..." He tilts his head slightly. "I wonder if even Amaterasu herself is able to keep them all straight. Surely when you have so many bonds, there's an upper limit to how much a god can make sense of within their own head."