[The pig bounced off his face and landed back on the ground, grabbed the sandwich and hightailed it for behind the couch, squealing as it ran and as Cliff yelled at him. Meanwhile, his owner was busy trying not to die from laughter at the scene in front of him.
He really did need to train Saizou better, but at the same time, things like these were just the best amusement in the world. Keeping a hand clamped firmly over his mouth, Souji turned away, shoulders shaking at the strain of keeping himself composed.]
April 7th, evening | action
He really did need to train Saizou better, but at the same time, things like these were just the best amusement in the world. Keeping a hand clamped firmly over his mouth, Souji turned away, shoulders shaking at the strain of keeping himself composed.]