Setting
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The clung despite where he went, following him and sticking to him. They may have even been melting into him, morphing him, changing him in some way.
Tickling him.
Tadashi laughed.
Tadashi truly couldn't for the great Butterfly Spirit was up to something. It was curious about the mortal, for certain.
Tadashi realized that the Butterfly spirit had not come at the mortal in anger.
The Butterfly Spirit has given you a gift, Tadashi told to the boy. He did not know what it was, but the inugami was certain he knew why.
He began to walk away from the boy, in a way that didn't prompt a follow.
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