Shoukaku at family counseling: I dunno. I guess a lot of my antagonism comes from how embarrassing it is that those two were so much better than me. Even my little sister has a better combat record. I feel like my life is a meme.
Kaga: That should be my line.
Akagi: No, Kaga, your life is a joke.
Therapist: Let’s consider the effects our words have and try-
Zuikaku: No, Akagi-senpai’s right. Kaga-senpai’s actually kind of pathetic outside of battle.
Hiryuu: So sad it crosses the line into funny, then depressing, then funny again.
Souryuu: Three times a day.
Shoukaku: Living with her is being extremely passively emotionally manipulated.
Akagi, putting an arm and three tails around Kaga: She’s my joke, though.
Akagi: Fuck off and die, turkey.
Shoukaku: You know what? Fair.
Hiryuu: Yeah, was pretty rude of you to horn in on their thing.
Souryuu: Akagi and Kaga have this really weird co-dependent bond based around Kaga wanting to fuck Akagi, Akagi wanting to fuck her own big sister and Kaga being semi responsible for said sister’s death and acting as a sister stand-in for Akagi on her dying request.
Zuikaku: Disturbing, honestly.
Shouhou: It’s pretty fucked up.
Shoukaku: One time she made Kaga wear a bag with a picture of Amagi taped to it.
Shouhou: I still have nightmares of the sounds she made from that night.
Zuikaku: The worst orgasm I’ve ever enjoyed.
Zuikaku: What? What?! Don’t fucking look at me like that! Those two are hot!
The girls trade glances in a circle, then slowly nod.
Therapist: I don’t. I-I- uh. I don’t think I have the qualifications necessary to deal with you people.