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... This Saikou-sama wonders why it is that some people give such feelings of familiarity, sometimes. Oh well, no matter!

... Feel like something relatively important is tomorrow. But what... It's on the tip of my tongue...

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Birthday, dear. A.K.A. the day you get to be spoiled rotten.

... ... I don't get spoiled rotten otherwise?

More so.

Oh! Well, that explains it then.

Pretty much.

... what do I do, then.

You could have a party.

You could ask me for gifts.

You could demand I get you a slave girl I suppose, not sure if I can follow through.

Pretty much whatever sounds fun to you. Your special little day, pumpkin.

... This Saikou-sama desires to be pampered.

And also to go shopping.

And eat meat. Fancy meat.

Pampered how, but otherwise, I should be able to do that.

Massaged, fed, kept warm from that dreadful dreadful cold outside.

How about a trip to the Spa, some shopping and a nice dinner.

That would work wonderfully for this Saikou-sama.

Then we'll do that. Be ready.

I shall be, yes, yes, yes.

It's your birthday, right?

Yes! Yes, apparently.

Okay, good!

...this gift I got would've been kinda awkward otherwise.

... You got me a gift?

Well, yeah.

... For some reason I keep feeling shocked whenever someone actually gets me something.

This is very confusing to this Saikou-sama. Oh well.

... Am I to. Wait until tomorrow for it?

Well, yeah, you can only get it on your birthday!

... Then I shall come and get it! ... Tomorrow!

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