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“Yuuji, don’t eat that!” Too late—the little redheaded scoundrel upended a half full bottle of glue straight into his mouth, gurgling a laugh as he escaped your lunge. How could a four year old run so fast? Satoru laughed from his perch on one of the little desks in the room, a bit too lax for your liking. “Some help would be nice,” you ground out as Yuuji took a flying leap over a plushie. You were less graceful, catching on the stupid teddy bear and almost falling flat on your face in the process. “But you’re having so much fun! A little glue might be good for Yuuji, too. Put him down for a little while, hm?” Yeah, put him down forever, more like. On second thought, nothing could kill the kid. He’s swallowed way worse and managed to walk it off like he had the stomach of a vulture. Thankfully, Nobara planted two feet in the boy’s path and held her fists at her side, sporting a venomous glare that stopped him in his tracks. Before you knew it, the bottle was in her hands, and