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ALERT: SMUT
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"Oi, Kagami, are you done yet?" The voice of the blond, massive player slouched on the pillows echoed all the way to the kitchen, where the redhead was busy cooking.
"Not yet, just wait a minute, damn! I'm doing everything and you guys aren't helping one bit!"
"Oi, Mister best-player, why don't you show us your unbeatable skills by helping in the kitchen?" Wakamatsu eyed him.
Aomine watched his Touou teammate while flipping the pages of one of his favorite magazines.
"HAA?! Why do I have to? You're lazing off just as much as me, idiot. You go."
"At least I'm not reading that" The blond teen glared at the magazine featuring the guy's precious Mai-chan.
"I read what the fuck I want to, Wakamatsu. If you're that hungry you can go help Bakagami. The food is going to taste like shit either way."
"Tch!" Wakamatsu snorted.
"I think Wakamatsu has been more useful than you today, Aomine. You can pay for your failure by helping us. This is your captain asking you."
Aomine looked at the raven-haired teen and rolled his eyes, then he got up, letting his magazine fall on the pillows. "The fuck."
He walked next to Kagami, examining what the redhead was dealing with.
"What do I have to do?"
"Hm? Oh Aomine, perfect timing. Start peeling the apples."
"WHAT? Do I look like an expert to you?! I have no Idea how to do that!"
"I don't care, you'll figure something out." He handed him a bowl with some apples and a knife. "Try not to cut yourself, we need you for the game"
"Whatever..." Aomine put the bowl on the counter and started cutting the peel off the red fruits. "This is fucking impossible. I'm cutting whole pieces with the skin! How do people get to do this?!"
"It's called practice. And aren't you the one never refusing a challenge? It looks like you're going to be beaten by apples, HA!"
"Shut the fuck up, Bakagami. What are you doing, anyway?"
The redhead looked at the remaining fruits, focusing on the blue ones.
"Actually, I have no idea what these are... are they even edible?"
"The blue things?" Aomine followed Kagami's gaze. "No idea, dude. I've never seen anything like those."
"I'm gonna eat some, just to see what happens." He put his nose close to the small fruits. "They don't smell that bad. I guess I can eat a few without dying of poisoning..."
"You're insane, Bakagami. I'd never eat those."
"Shut up! This is the only food we have now. Or do you want to go in the woods picking more at this time of the day?" Kagami glared at his rival.
"Hah, no way. I was just giving you my opinion." He kept clumsily peeling the apples.
"Whatever." Kagami grabbed two of the small, blue, round fruits and placed them on his palm. "Tell the others I'll miss them."
"Like you are going to die..." Aomine rolled his eyes in annoyance.
Kagami brought his hand close to his mouth and let the small fruits roll inside. He munched for a while before getting some kind of taste from them.
"They're...mhh...not bad... They're just like..."
"Like?" Aomine looked at the guy's face, noticing how the first, relaxed, expression was turning into a horrified one.
"BLEARGHHHHHHHH!"
Kagami showed full disgust on his face and he struggled to not throw up. He reached to the sink and pulled the tap, filling his sick mouth with fresh water and spitting it all out. He repeated the process again and again, trying to relieve himself from the evil taste.
A dark figure approached him from behind.
"Dude, you ok?" Aomine looked at the sick teammate, not knowing what to do. As far as he knew, the guy could actually die from that.
Kagami took deep breaths. He inhaled, closing his eyes. After a few seconds, he exhaled, reopening them.
"I think I'm okay now. Thanks by the way."
"That wasn't the greatest idea, huh?"
"Well, someone had to do it... Now we know they're not edible. I hope not to have stomach problems tonight..."
"Actually, that would be hilarious."
The redhead replied with a death glare.
"Are you done with the peeling?"
Aomine grabbed the bowl behind him. "Yeah, Aomine beat the apples"
"Wow, such a victory..." Kagami answered monotoned, then he looked at the peeled fruits.
"I cut them a bit rough, I know. It was my first time peeling apples, so I don't take responsibility."
The redhead sighed. They were really bad cut but they were their only edible (and big enough) fruit.
"Rough is okay..."
Aomine couldn't not smirk at a comment worded that way. "Really?"
Kagami didn't look up, but he kept his gaze fixed on the apples. "Yeah, I mean it's not perfect bu-"
"You like it rough?"
"Well it's not that I like it, but it's still-" He finally glanced up, meeting his teammate's cocky expression. Aaand he got it.
"NO. I DON'T LIK-"
"I see, huh? I'd never tell just by looking at you, but I guess you must like it pretty wild... I'll make sure to remember that."
"AHOMINE!"
"You're being pretty feisty today, Bakagami. First the thing with the beds, now this" The dark-skinned guy placed each of his hands on the kitchen counter, on the redhead's sides, blocking his way. The bowl as the only thing preventing their bodies from touching. "Are you inviting me?"
Kagami looked away and he could already feel his face heating up from the closeness.
"NO WAY."
"I don't have those kinds of...interests, but who knows." Teasing his rival was the best, but the absolute-best thing was making him reach his boiling point. He grabbed his chin and forced him to face him. "Maybe this one time I could make an exception..."
Kagami started panicking. He was feeling numb under that predatory gaze, his strength abandoning him.
"Oi, lovebirds, get that dinner done, we're starving here." Hayama passed by and eyed them.
Aomine released his grasp. "I guess he's right." He was still smirking though. "If my job ends here, I'm going back to my previous spot. Oh, and I'll let you know about it, Kagami."
The redhead tried to endure the rage flooding through his veins.
"Dinner. Comes. First." He told to himself.
Once he was done, he put the grilled fish on the plates and served them to the others. Then he brought the bowl with the peeled (and now cut) apples and the raspberries.
"Thanks for the food!" Everybody started eating their share.
"Wow Kagami-kun, this is really good." Kuroko appreciated his teammate's work.
Himuro nodded. "I know, right?! Good job, Taiga!"
"Thanks guys."
"This might not be as bad as I thought, Bakagami." Aomine didn't want to praise him, of course, but he knew that was probably one of the best-cooked fish he'd ever eaten.
Hayama gave him a thumbs-up, too busy stuffing his mouth with food, and so did Wakamatsu and Murasakibara, that had already finished the fish and was now looking at the fruit bowl.
"Kagachin... What about the blue ones? I wanted those"
"Actually, they tasted awful, they're in the trash now."
"What a waste." The purple-haired giant looked down with a sad expression.
"Bakagami wanted to see if they were edible. HE ALMOST THREW UP BUWAHAAHAHAH!"
Kagami glared at him. "If it wasn't for me, YOU would be the ones throwing up now, AHOMINE!"
"It's okay, guys. No need to yell at each other." Himuro eyed the two of them.
The dinner went on pretty well, and after that they decided to sit and discuss about the other team.
The captain started. "Okay, so: first we have Midorima. He's the smart guy, and together with Imayoshi they're almost unbeatable when talking about non-physical challenges."
"I think Midorima-kun is a very dangerous opponent: he's skilled both mentally and physically, just as Imayoshi, as you said." Kuroko added.
"What about Nebuya? That guy's brute force is enough to lift a boat!" Wakamatsu noted, making Aomine scowl in annoyance.
"It's not like we lack brute force, idiot."
"That's right" Himuro agreed. "We have you, Wakamatsu, Atsushi and Kagami for that. But they also have Takao, who can be pure evilness if he wants to..."
"And they also have Kise and Kasamatsu, that are both strong and thoughtful." Kagami ran a hand through his hair. "And I guess Mibuchi's like them right?"
"Reo-nee is very sharp. He doesn't show it often, but remember what happened with Hyuuga Junpei?! That was a crazy trick he pulled at the finals." Hayama looked at Himuro.
"Basically, they have more intellective power than us, while we have just a bit more physical power. But our trump card is Kuroko." He looked at the blue-haired boy. "You're the key to our succes, Kuroko, even if you're not as strong as us in physical challenges, you are very useful in non-physical ones. Your misdirection will be very useful to us."
"I'm glad to be useful." Kuroko lightly smiled.
"Thus, the strategy is: we'll give our best in physical abilities, we must overpower them. On the other hand, we'll use Kuroko's ability plus Hayama's agility. This way we should be able to gain some advantage. But I'm scared of Takao and Kise. The first one has the hawk-eye ability, while the second one can copy Aomine's and Atsushi's moves, plus the GoM players'." Himuro looked at his teammates.
A white, long sheet suddenly appeared, rolling down from the top of the ceiling, while right above their heads, a projector popped out of nowhere.
"What the hell is this?" Kagami was unbelievably looking at the mysterious objects, when a familiar voice and face appeared on the white surface.
"Hello, participants! This is the night session of the game! We'll read you some of the most popular comments posted online on today's day."
"Gosh, not this woman again..." Wakamatsu face-palmed.
On the screen, some comments started to be seen.
-FROM: ffgirl09:
-TEXT: OMG look, the wheel-thing was awesome! The AoKaga was so strong I almost died of nosebleed... OTP! #Kagamistshirt #liftitup #clothesexchanged #best #angstyuke #aokaga #OTP-
"The fuck is this?!" Kagami couldn't believe what he was reading, mostly because he didn't understand most of the comment.
"No idea." Aomine was nonchalantly looking at the text, smirking. He did get the main point of it.
-FROM: midotaka_xx:
-TEXT: WAS THAT A KISS?! Loved it. I hope to see more... ;) #midotakaotp-
"What kiss?" Imayoshi inquired, not leaving the commenter's nickname unnoticed.
"I don't know, nanodayo."
"Really, Shin-chan?" Takao offered him a twisted grin.
"..."
"It looks like the commenter is a fan of yours, by the way: look at the username" Kasamatsu indicated the text.
"Oooh! Senpai's right, this user is called MidoTaka, it's like a mix of your names! Senpai, let's do that too! We can-" He got jabbed in the ribs.
"No way..."
"But!"
-FROM: kiseryouta94:
-TEXT: Kasamatsu is being so mean! Poor Kisecchi :( I like their twisted relationship, though. I mean, Kasamatsu makes a good neko... nekomatsu whahahahahaha! #kisekasa #fuckhimhard-
"Look here it is! People like us, Senpai! And they've finally noticed you're a mean person." He pouted.
Kasamatsu blushed, looking away. "Kise, I don't think the main point of the message is proving I'm mean..."
"Eh?" The blond teen showed a confused expression.
"Kasamatsu's right! The message was about you and him fu-" The team's captain covered his mouth with his powerful hand.
"I guess you have to shut up Takao, nanodayo"
"Wait...does the hashtag read -fuck him hard- ? What is this about?!" Kise was running in circles trying to unravel the mystery.
Then his mouth suddenly took the shape of a "0"
"Wait, don't tell me..." He looked at his friend from Kaijou. "Senpai, I didn't know you wanted me that way, If you want we can-"
Kasamatsu kicked him on the back. "SHUT UP." Then he went upstairs, blushing.
- FROM: fujoshizone:
-TEXT: Let's stop with the feels and get to the main point: WHERE THE HELL IS AKASHI?! T_T I ABSOLUTELY NEED HIM. Why isn't he there?! #akakuro #brokenhearted-
"Wait, this one's legit. Oi, Reo, where's Akashi?" Nebuya looked at his teammate.
"I don't know. I guess he's too high-classed to take part in something like this."
"Actually..." Midorima fixed his glasses on his nose. "I have an idea about that."
"That's right, where's Akashi-kun? He's popular." Kuroko didn't get why the strongest of them all wasn't there.
"Probably the most popular one." Murasakibara opened a new pack of candies with an audible pop.
"I know, right" Wakamatsu and Hayama agreed on that. "Akashi is pretty selective, though, maybe he didn't like the idea of taking part in this."
"That's not true." Everybody looked at Himuro.
"What do you mean?" Aomine asked skeptically, while Kagami stared at his brother.
"I think he likes this way more than us. Isn't that right?" The raven-haired teen looked at the camera above them, smiling.
"Are you talking to yourself now?" Touou's ace mocked him, but Himuro didn't mind it.
"URGHHHHHHHHH" Kagami suddenly bent over, holding his stomach in pain. He felt dizzy and his head was spinning like crazy, his temperature rising.
"Taiga!"
"Kagami-kun!"
They got closer to him, trying to understand what was going on with their friend.
"I think it's the blue berries' fault. They looked pretty shitty, maybe it's a case of food poisoning." Aomine touched his rival's forehead and noticed he was burning.
"He's running a fever, let's bring him to his bed"
"Why do you know so much about health conditions? Ooops I forgot: you are Bear Grylls." The blond guy scoffed.
"I caught it once, since I'm always eating junk food. And I'm not that stupid, k?"
He grabbed Kagami's arm and lifted him up, together with Himuro and Kuroko. The redhead was still conscious, and he could stand a bit, but he needed help to go upstairs. When they entered the room, the three players laid him down on the bed.
"I'm bringing him a fresh-towel to cool him down." Kuroko left the room.
"Taiga, do you hear me? Taiga?" His brother tried to talk to him, in order to find out how to help his condition.
"Ta...tsuy..a" Kagami opened his eyes.
"How do you feel? Does your stomach hurt?"
"No... it doesn't anymore. I just feel... hot."
"You're probably running a high fever."
"Here's the towel!" The pale guy came back with a basin and a wet towel. He gently placed it on his light's forehead.
"Kagami-kun."
"Kuroko, thanks"
The shadow smiled softly.
"I think it's better if we leave him alone now. Get a nice sleep, Taiga. We'll refreshen the towel every 15-20 minutes."
"Thanks, guys..."
"No problem. Aomine, please, take care of your roommate." Himuro glared at the tanned player.
"What?! Why me?!"
"He's your roommate."
"Well he's also your brother, and your shadow." He looked at both of them.
"That's why we're going to check on him later and change his towel. He needs some rest, please take care of him while we keep discussing strategies with the others, will you?"
"Tch!" He looked away. "He's not my responsibility!"
"Thanks, Aomine-kun. You're the best." Kuroko looked at him with puppy-eyes and emphasized the last word, making it echo in his former-light's sensitive ears. And the two of them left the room.
Best. Best. Best. Best. Best.
"No problem: I'll do it. You're in good hands, Bakagami!" He was the best, after all!
"..."
Aomine looked at his rival, who was now looking at him.
"Are you that sick? Do you have to take a shit?"
"..." Kagami closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. Nice way to take care of a sick person, Ahomine!
Even so, what started as a sharp pain was now a very weird feeling overwhelming his body. A wave of heat was running through his flesh, starting from deep inside and reaching up to the furthest limbs. He could feel himself blushing, a thin layer of sweat resting on his body, while he tried to match his uneven breaths. It was a new, burning sensation that was dominating him, his body and his mind, making him feel dizzy and disoriented, while he could feel his half-lidded eyes trying to figure out what was happening around him. Kagami struggled to keep himself conscious while the fire was devouring him, feeling the waves of heat going from his body to his surroundings. Warming everything up, they invaded, contaminated the air around him. He bet Aomine was affected too. He looked at the dark, blurred, moving person in front of him, and he remembered.
He remembered the hot skin pressed on his clothed chest, and again, those fingertips slowly, eternally lifting his clothing up to touch his skin. He would have never thought those strong, powerful hands could be that gentle when they were off the court, running on his flesh like feathers. And then, that hot, inviting body had pressed against him again, blocking his way, making him face that gaze. Oh gosh, that predatory look Aomine offered him every now and then... it was just...
"Too much..."
"Hm? Did you say something?" Aomine, that was now resting on the upper bed, looked down to check on his roommate.
"It's too... hot" Kagami could barely speak.
"Damn, Bakagami. You're a pain in the ass even when you're sick. Lemme change that towel." The taller player took the now-warm towel away and left the room to refreshen it, since Kuroko had taken the basin away.
When his rival's hands touched Kagami's forehead, he discovered his sensations were being enhanced as an effect of those fruits. Did they have some kind of drug inside? He focused on the guys's touch again, impressing the feeling of those calloused tips on his mind and his body. He imagined the man touching his arms, then moving to his neck, his chest, down to his abs, slowly, tracing his Adonis' lines, teasing the heated flesh along that sensitive spot of his, before going further down...
"Oh gosh, what the hell am I thinking... Must be those fucking berries' fault..."
He rested his hand on his forehead and shifted on the bed to make himself more comfortable.
And then he felt it. A stiff sensations in his nether regions.
"Damn... What the... Why am I hard now?! Fuck... Are you kidding me..."
He was feeling very hot by now, but there was no way it was going to get better. Plus, his erection was starting to hurt, of course the heat didn't help the rocking-hard state of his member. He needed some kind of release.
Since Aomine had been away for some time, and Kagami thought he had probably gone with the others, the redhead thought of dealing with his main problem right there: he would get off and no one would notice, in addition, he would probably feel better after releasing. Determined to do it, he tried to lift his arms, but they wouldn't respond effectively. It was like all of his strength had left him and concentrated itself on that part.
"Fuck... Damn it!" He breathed heavily due to the effort he made to pointlessly lift his arms. Then he heard some footsteps by the door.
"Please, be Tatsuya..." He thought. His brother would freak out too, but it would still be better than Aomine. Who knew what he'd do finding him like that!
The door opened.
"Shit! It's fucking Ahomine!"
"Oi, Bakagami, here's the tow-" The tanned teen obviously noticed the redhead's state.
"I swear...it's 'cause of the berries..." Kagami breathed heavily.
Aomine looked at him and couldn't help but laugh.
"Wahahahahah! Oh gosh, look at that! You're damn hilarious, Kagami! I was hoping for a diarrhea breakout but this is way better...HAHAHAHHA!"
"Thanks..." Kagami looked away.
I so want to die right now. Aomine you ass.
"I got it, I'm leaving you on your own. See ya later, Bakagami, have a nice...experience." Aomine placed the newly-freshened towel on his forehead. Then he turned away and grabbed the doorknob.
"Wait"
"What now?"
"...I can't"
"What?"
"do ...it"
"I can't hear you, Bakagami, speak louder, dammit!" Aomine got closer to the laying body.
"I can't do it... my arms are not moving..."
"What?!"
"...yeah. I'm numb."
Aomine hesitated for a moment, looking at the blushing rival that was breathing unevenly, with his half-lidded eyes and his slightly parted lips.
Then he climbed on top of him, towering him, with his arms on each of the redhead's sides.
"So you are inviting me, You Bakagami." He smirked and grabbed his chin. "I already told you I would make an exception for you, didn't I?"
Kagami looked at him and felt his body heating up even more, his lower-half searching for contact with that perfect body above him. His chest, raising and falling according to his heavy breaths, occasionally touched his rival's, sending sparks to his body.
"I..."
"Time's up."
The taller man placed his lips on his rival's, starting with slow kisses, then moving his tongue around the redhead's upper lip, asking for entrance.
Kagami, on his behalf, was being totally dominated by Aomine's actions, and feeling the guy's hot and wet tongue on his, he slowly parted his lips, giving him free access to his own, steamy-hot mouth. Aomine placed a hand on Kagami's nape, bringing his head closer to him while his tongue explored every inch of that wet cavern of his, snatching deep moans from the redhead that was starting to respond, moving his own tongue following the man's movements.
But it wasn't enough.
Kagami needed more, those passionate kisses were just pouring oil on his burning body, and he needed to extinguish it. Feeling the strength running through his veins again, he wrapped his arms around Aomine's back, touching, savoring those rippled muscles on the guy's toned back. He led his hands down, not breaking the kiss, and let them run under the man's shirt. As his hot skin touched that warm one, he felt himself melting in pleasure. He let his fingers roam on the sculpted back, then on the tight abs and around the navel, to end up on the chest, where he inserted them in the shirt's neck-hole and grabbed Aomine's face from the inside-out, deepening their kiss.
"Impatient, aren't we?" Aomine parted his lips to breath, smirking at the redhead.
"Shut up." Kagami raised his head and kissed his rival once again, their tongues jostling. Their heated kisses were passionate, wild, but most of all, they were overwhelming. It was something that didn't only involve their mouths, but their whole body and mind, making them numb. Aomine parted his lips again and started leaving feather-like pecs on his roommate's jawline and neck, eliciting soft moans from him. Inevitably, those gentle touches became open-mouthed kisses and sucking, allowing the tanned man to leave marks on the sun-kissed skin, the moans getting louder.
"Shh, Bakagami" He whispered to his ear, licking the shell. "They'll hear you."
"Mh...nhnn.." Kagami kept moaning under Aomine's ministrations.
"You're that turned on, huh?" The taller man suddenly ground down on the redhead's hard member, making him squirm in pleasure.
"A..Aomine!"
"Shhhh" He closed the gap between them once again, shutting him up with his own lips.
"Mhh...mhnnn..."
Aomine then took his shirt off, and, raising Kagami's arms, did the same with his, casually throwing them on the floor.
Kagami blushed at the sight, then he tightened his grasp on his roommate's back to let their hot chests touch. When it happened, he shivered in agonizing pleasure, running his hands through dark-blue locks.
Aomine kept swirling his tongue with Kagami's, sucking on it, then parting a bit to let their tongues move together on the outside, just to reunite their mouths again in a kiss that was even deeper than before. And the redhead was going crazy.
"Aomine...please..." He looked at him with a lustful gaze he didn't even know he had. It was happening so suddenly, and it was so wrong. Yet, how come it felt so right?! He didn't care about his sanity anymore, he couldn't bear it any longer.
Seeing his rival looking at him that way, begging him, Aomine lost control. He let his own hands roam over the pink, soft skin under him, tracing every line, every rib, drawing mysterious patterns on the hot flesh. Going up, he lightly pinched a nipple, waiting for a proper response from Kagami's body.
When the redhead arched his back under his touch, he knew what to do. He brought his mouth closer to the soft nub and started swirling his tongue around it, savoring the taste of the sensitive flesh. Then he licked right on it, pressing his tongue against the hardening tip, moving it around and to the side, slowly teasing it.
Kagami was losing control over his actions, Aomine's hot and wet tongue was all he could think about, and he found himself moaning his name all over again, arching under his touch, begging for more. When his rival finally engulfed the pink spot with his mouth, he lost it. Aomine started sucking on the nub, still teasing it with his tongue while his lips encircled it, massaging it, covering it in saliva. His other hand went to tease the neglected one, twisting it between his thumb an his middle finger, bringing it to life. Looking up, he saw Kagami's dizzy and blushing face, with a lustful gaze that screamed "Just take me".
And Aomine lost it.
He unzipped his own pants, then Kagami's and dropped them somewhere on the floor, just as their shirts. Looking down, he could see the redhead's member poking from the underwear, already wet with precum. He tugged them down, releasing the hot flesh. Then he pressed his index finger against the tip, experimentally.
Kagami squirmed and arched his back once again, emitting small moans.
Taking it as a positive sign, Aomine slowly stroked his rival's hard member, running his fingers on the shaft. Then he started pumping it vigorously, feeling his own aching from the lack of contact.
"Kagami... touch me.."
"Aahn...ng...Aomine..." The redhead looked at his partner and felt like coming just from that dominant look he was giving him, and that husky voice...gosh!
His hand went inside the tanned man's underwear, touching and pumping the other's member un rhythm with his own.
"Hah..Aomine.. so big" He was too numb to look at it, but he could feel Aomine's heat and size. And he was a fucking monster down there, in a good way.
"Kagami..." Aomine emitted a deep groan from his throat and increased his pumping speed. Then he grabbed Kagami's hand and removed it from his own member, joining the two of them together, stroking both shafts at the same time.
"AAAahhh, no! Stop... Aomi..ne!" The feeling of their lengths pressed together was too much for both of them.
"...AAAh...Aomineee" Kagami threw his head back and closed his eyes in pleasure, finally reaching his desired climax.
"Ngh..Kagami..." Aomine came hard, shooting ribbons on both of them, then falling on the redhead.
"Ha...Ha...Ha..." Kagami closed his eyes and caught his breath. "Ahomine...you're fucking heavy. And get up, you're... it's sticky dammit!" He looked away, feeling embarrassed.
"Feel better?" The taller player looked at him, noticing he was still blushing.
"I guess..." He was feeling a bit better after that. "Thanks."
"No problem here." Then Aomine joined their mouths in a brief but deep kiss. "Tell me if you need help with that again." He smirked.
"You bastard!"
"I'll make sure you eat more of those blue things"
"WHAT?!"
"Let's just sleep, k? I'm dead tired here" Aomine rolled on one side and closed his eyes.
"Whatever..." Kagami knew he was going to face consequences, and he was probably going to regret it all his life. But it had felt amazing, plus, he was sick and he couldn't handle it by himself.
But he didn't want to think about it. He just wanted to sleep.
Michiko looked at the video with another person.
"Should we air this?"
"No. Let's air until they start kissing. Then stop it."
"Our fans will kill us..." She pouted.
"There will be other chances, don't worry, Michiko."
"Okay, A. if you say so..."
"By the way, I'm more worried about Himuro Tatsuya and Shintarou. They have almost figured it out."
"What!? What now?"
"I guess I'll have to step in the scene...personally. Let's see how it goes for now."
That was the fourth chapter :) if you enjoyed it you can leave a review or add this story to your favs/follows. That would make me really happy.
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cya!
( ･ω･)ﾉ -BB33-