“Is that so? I suppose that will happen.” He never heard such a thing happen to his son, yet he felt some guilt that Honou’s troubles may be because of him. “Well, I used to not be a good person, but some people should let bygones be bygones.”
“T-they say your hat looks stupid.” Small Honō said, frustrated, gesturing to his own head and ruffling his hair in the process. “They’re mean.”