Nene: Hanbei, aren't you sick? You have to rest a little.
Hanbei: True, I am ill... But if I don't keep up this pace, the war's not going to end.
Nene: If your body breaks down before then, it'll be all for nothing! Now, get some shuteye. You can rest your head on my lap.
Hanbei: Ah... That doesn't sound too bad actually...
THE CUTE KILLS ME. why do
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