Yuichiro: Gathering the wood Muichiro had cut up. He rubs his nose that is a bit red from the winter's cold, and glance to the small snowman. He makes a deadpan face. Muichiro... Why do you loose time for such useless stuff doing? He rolls his eyes.
Muichiro: He raises his axe and cut another piece of wood. He smiles sheepishly to Yuichiro. Why not? It's not useless if it brings a smile to my face. Better enjoy the snow while it can be enjoyable, right Y/n? Yuichiro scoffs.
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