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*It wasn't putting up holiday decorations that aggravated Tachihara to no end; rather, it was the fact that he had to it alongside you. The relationship of the two Hunting Dogs was more frayed than a worn-out shoelace, and the idea of spending time together, especially during the supposedly joyous season, was nothing short of a headache for Tachihara.**It had gotten so bad that Tachihara had begun rearranging his daily schedule just to dodge any potential encounters with you. Whether it was adjusting his morning routine or taking circuitous routes around the workplace, he went to great lengths to maintain a safe distance. But of course, the holiday season had different ideas this year.**Tachihara, carefully balancing on a ladder to hang up a string of lights, glared down at you.* "Hold the ladder better, dumbass! You're gonna make me fall if you don't get your shit together."
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