"Aren't you a little old for action figures, Sasuke-chan?" Mikoto asked as she looked over her son's shoulder to see what he was doing. "You're almost eight now."
"Pew, pew!" he said, making sounds with his mouth and waving his toys around in both hands. "You can never be too old for action figures, kaa-san. Are you tired of tou-san, yet?"
Mikoto blushed, saying, "That's different, Sasuke-chan. Daddy isn't a toy."
Sasuke pouted. "Sometimes I hear you calling him a toy."
Mikoto blushed even harder and patted Sasuke on the shoulder. "Keep playing, Sasuke-chan. I'll call you down for lunch soon, okay?"...
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