[Well, that was much easier than he expected. Izumida stands and heads to the kitchen, returning with two strawberries, chopped up small on a saucer beside the tiniest pile of white sugar possible. He may have actually counted the grains out. Either way, it seems like a compromise to him.
He sets the plate near Hiyori then sits back down. He brought a handful of berries for himself along with a glass of water.]
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He sets the plate near Hiyori then sits back down. He brought a handful of berries for himself along with a glass of water.]
Breakfast is served!