„Hey, Akira?"
Kamio's eyebrows quirked up. Shinji had called him five minutes ago, and normally he would have been lost in his muttering by now. But instead it had been mostly himself talking.
"Okay, what happened, Shinji?" he inquired, slightly worried by his friend's behavior.
"That Oshitari person called me today and made me go out with him. I really wonder where he got my number from…. he didn't seem like a stalker type when we beat Hyoutei at the Prefecturals, but maybe I was wrong. He does seem a little creepy up close, come to think about it, I wonder how Mukahi-san can play doubles with him. I bet he keeps staring at his ass, and I don't think anyone would like that. especially since it's tennis and Oshitari-san should really concentrate on playing, even if he's a tensai…"
Kamio cleared his throat, interrupting Shinji's monologue. "So, you went on a date with Oshitari-san."
"I didn't go on a date. Akira really should know I only date people I know, and who are not creepy. And besides, I don't think Tachibana-san would like it if I just went and dated someone, since it would distract me from tennis. That Oshitari was sort of rude though, just asking me out and then doing things like that. I never even spoke to him before. I wonder if it's the blue hair. but the Yukimura-san should have had to come along, too, and he didn't, so I don't think it's that…"
Kamio pressed his lips together. Now Shinji finally had started talking, but he still wasn't telling what was wrong. If it went on like that he would need Tachibana-san to get it out of their resident tensai.
"It's not like he needs those glasses anyway, so why did he have to make me come along to pick new ones for him. He's such a strange person… I'm glad I don't have any weird personality quirks like that. And then he kisses me as a thank you, even though I didn't do anything but stand in the shop with him while he got his glasses, and I still don't know how he got my number, and he said he wants to meet me again, and I should come over to his house some weekend, because his parents are out then all the time. That's really strange. Though I suppose if he wants to get to know me I can't really say anything against that…"
Kamio blinked in disbelief. „He... what?! Shinji?!"
"Ah. I talked too much again. Sunmason" A click was to be heard and then a lot of beeping. Shinji had hung up on him.
Kamio proceeded to have someone find out the number of that Oshitari person. No one touched his Shinji like that without his consent.
