[Peko's normally so still, so neutral, so calm (just like her, exactly like her) that the flash of emotion at Kuzuryuu's name is all the proof she needs. If she wasn't sure before, she is now. Even younger, even with her school memories gone, this is Pekoyama. Just like Kuzuryuu, then. Mukuro gives a shallow nod, murmuring in reply.]
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I live with them. I can take you to their house.