The Chosen Bride
my brother muttered, to which Dai and my father smiled.
"Kanojo wa sore o hajimeta hitode wa arimasen. Oboete oite kudasai. Anata wa ima, watashinoie ni imasu," I said in a deadly tone, and to my surprise, the Sensei smiled at me.
I had forgotten that the old fox not only understood the language but chewed on it as a way of life.