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"Just shut up, damn it! You're not the Kami-sama, just Kami, and your opinion doesn't matter here!" - Aiyano thought irritably, stomping ahead of her companion by about ten steps. - "You don't even know me; stop trying to push me into something I don't want! If you want, I'd gladly switch places with you; go ahead and 'jump' until morning, or whatever else you're dreaming about. I'd smack you so hard on the back of the head that you'd fly to the capital in half a day if you were standing here right now, you useless observers. You just stand there and gawk like those schoolkids on a swing. In Nihon, we throw people like you off a cliff as soon as they're born – be grateful you were born where that's not acceptable. That's it, I'm fed up; I'm ignoring you..."
Having thus silenced the insolent voices that were sticking their noses where they didn't belong, she withdrew from the discussion and found that she had reached the inn. After spending a few seconds on another breathing exercise and banishing the gray-aura demons from the air, she went inside and sat on a sofa in the lobby, waiting for the pensive Aigelord to catch up, who was very lucky that he had gotten rid of the cat – if he actually did.