[He supposes it makes sense, though. People get used to anything given enough time, and damnation is supposed to be eternal. Natsuno certainly doesn't seem to mind talking to a literal hellspawn, but then again, who is he to judge? If death ever catches up with him, he's definitely going to hell for murder (not to mention all the assault, arson and grave desecration).]
Anyway, I was born in Tokyo. Then my parents moved to a tiny village. [Schnapps and vodka should make most of the cocktail, right? He considers the other non-coffee ingredients, like apple juice and lemon, and pours them in smaller amounts. Next is ice, and then... shake.] After that, I ended up in a pocket dimension fueled by suffering.
[Which sucked, but whatever, he's definitely not traumatized or anything.]
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[He supposes it makes sense, though. People get used to anything given enough time, and damnation is supposed to be eternal. Natsuno certainly doesn't seem to mind talking to a literal hellspawn, but then again, who is he to judge? If death ever catches up with him, he's definitely going to hell for murder (not to mention all the assault, arson and grave desecration).]
Anyway, I was born in Tokyo. Then my parents moved to a tiny village. [Schnapps and vodka should make most of the cocktail, right? He considers the other non-coffee ingredients, like apple juice and lemon, and pours them in smaller amounts. Next is ice, and then... shake.] After that, I ended up in a pocket dimension fueled by suffering.
[Which sucked, but whatever, he's definitely not traumatized or anything.]