That's how it's always been, that's just kind of how it goes. The more normal he tried to make it sound, the tighter anger coiled in Kyoko's stomach. Not at Kaito--it wasn't his fault if he thought that way. But there was nobody handy that she actually could direct this fury at, so she could only huff some more.

"My mother hating my existence, Shotaro doing whatever he wants, even if it hurts me--those are both also how it's always been, and you already said you weren't okay with that! Right?!"