"We go round," Sanzou said firmly, taking a drag of his reassuringly bitter cigarette.
Gojou was curled up in the back seat, head buried in a porn magazine, attempting to avoid a nervous breakdown.
"Oh yes," Hakkai agreed. "You may not know this, Gokuu, but sometimes poppies like this can be so powerful that they could make us all fall asleep. Think how dangerous that would be."
Gokuu thought. "Would there be supper afterwards?"
Elsewhere, Gyokumen sighed. "Nii-hakase? Forget about the flying monkeys."
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