Yotsuba can already see what would have happened if Mister Cicada did mind after all.
["Mister Cicada, no, do what I say!" "No Yotsuba. You are not the boss of me. You are only five." "What does my age have to do with it?!" "Your hair is green." "What does my colour have to do with it?!" "My feet hurt standing on this leaf." "What do your feet have to do with it?! Stop talking and do what I say!" "No Yotsuba. You are not the boss of me. You are only five." "What does my age have to do with it?!"
Of course what Yotsuba can see and is imagining in her head can't exactly be seen by anyone else but herself sooo... She's just going to be standing there, eyes wide, looking into space.]
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["Mister Cicada, no, do what I say!"
"No Yotsuba. You are not the boss of me. You are only five."
"What does my age have to do with it?!"
"Your hair is green."
"What does my colour have to do with it?!"
"My feet hurt standing on this leaf."
"What do your feet have to do with it?! Stop talking and do what I say!"
"No Yotsuba. You are not the boss of me. You are only five."
"What does my age have to do with it?!"
Of course what Yotsuba can see and is imagining in her head can't exactly be seen by anyone else but herself sooo... She's just going to be standing there, eyes wide, looking into space.]