[There's another bark, and Koromaru looks back at him with a firm nod before dashing off. The junkyard gets stuff added to it regularly enough, but things rarely get taken out of here. The desert of scrap metal and broken furniture and miscellaneous treasure grows and grows, and somewhere in the depths of it, he can definitely smell it: the scent of the man who stank up the house with his bad mood day after day.
Koromaru didn't dislike Tetsuo. But he certainly wasn't his favorite; if Ken wasn't putting so much effort into preserving that makeshift peace, Koromaru would be going after that guy yesterday. But he holds himself back, and for Kaneda, he has no qualms about helping him out with Tetsuo-related problems.
Anyway, Koromaru climbs over and under things quickly, eventually leading Kaneda to a dark red blanket lying crumpled under the half-closed door of an overturned refrigerator.]
HOPEFULLY MORE ON TOP OF THINGS NOW i have too many windows open
Koromaru didn't dislike Tetsuo. But he certainly wasn't his favorite; if Ken wasn't putting so much effort into preserving that makeshift peace, Koromaru would be going after that guy yesterday. But he holds himself back, and for Kaneda, he has no qualms about helping him out with Tetsuo-related problems.
Anyway, Koromaru climbs over and under things quickly, eventually leading Kaneda to a dark red blanket lying crumpled under the half-closed door of an overturned refrigerator.]