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Rem:  "Kokkuri, will you speak with Rem now?"
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Kokkuri:  S U R E
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Subaru:  "Wow, it spelled out SURE instead of just moving to YES!" Kokkuri was no longer the ritual’s guest of honor—it was the fourth participant. It was all quite different from what Subaru had imagined based on rumor, but perhaps this is just how the Kokkuri of this world was—a far cry from the nasty rumors of Japan’s Kokkuri.
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Rem:  "Is Subaru satisfied by the meals I prepare every day?"
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Kokkuri:  H E L I K E S T H E M
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Rem:  "Does Subaru enjoy his daily chores at the mansion? Does he feel fatigued?"
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Kokkuri:  A G O O D F A T I G U E
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Rem:  "Do Subaru and my big sister get along?"
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Kokkuri:  T H E O P P O S I T E O F H A T E I S I N D I F F E R E N C E
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Rem:  "Does Subaru—"
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Subaru:  "Excuse me, Rem? You don’t have to ask Kokkuri. I’m right here."
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Rem:  "Um, but I’m too shy to ask you directly…"
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Subaru:  "Yeah, but this format is about as direct as you can get while technically still being indirect!" He didn’t get what was embarrassing Rem, but Kokkuri was every bit as friendly as Rem was shy. However, Rem’s curiosity appeared to be sated for the moment, so the matter was closed for the time being.