[Fortunately, Hasebe's aruji complex isn't as bad as he would be with other saniwa's, it's a completely different kind of complex. Rather, this is probably one of those few times he actually understands what it is like to be a "son". So this is what humans are like?
When he saw her at the table with her tea, he sighs, knowing that she went and brewed it herself.]
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When he saw her at the table with her tea, he sighs, knowing that she went and brewed it herself.]
Aruji, you could've asked me to make it for you.