[ Because who would want a pretty, handsome spouse that was too muscular and designed for fighting? Yuji was meant to be demure and soft now, not a soldier, a warrior, someone prone to fighting. He might not be able to get rid of the callouses on his hands, but... He can at least work hard to be the best kind of husband that he has the power to be.
Sighing softly, he looks over at Nanami with a small smile. ]
I don't think that's true. I can't do everything I want.
[ Like kiss the head servant. Stuff like that. Closing his eyes, he tilts his head back. ]
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[ Because who would want a pretty, handsome spouse that was too muscular and designed for fighting? Yuji was meant to be demure and soft now, not a soldier, a warrior, someone prone to fighting. He might not be able to get rid of the callouses on his hands, but... He can at least work hard to be the best kind of husband that he has the power to be.
Sighing softly, he looks over at Nanami with a small smile. ]
I don't think that's true. I can't do everything I want.
[ Like kiss the head servant. Stuff like that. Closing his eyes, he tilts his head back. ]
But maybe I'll ask him, when he comes back.