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13 Years Old
"Come on Hatsumi, we're going to be late," Ryo scolded as he dragged the unwilling girl behind him.
"But why do I have to go to cram school?" she whined.
"Because you're going to go to Shoutu Institute with me and you need as much help as you can get, stupid," Ryo responded without looking back at Hatsumi. If he had she might have noticed his blushing face.
"Shoutu—wait Ryo. I can't get in there," Hatsumi protested, now tugging desperately in an attempt to get her hand back.
"Look do you want to go to school with me?" Ryoki asked, stopping in his tracks causing Hatsumi to run into his back.
"Yes," Hatsumi said slowly.
"Then you'll go to cram school with me," Ryoki began to walk again.
"But Ryo— ''
"So you don't want to go to school with me?" Ryo practically stated.
"No, I do. It's just Shoutu's a little out of my reach," Hatsumi tried to reason.
"Not if you go to cram school with me," Ryoki stated again, determinedly heading towards his goal.
But only when Hatsumi stopped struggling did the clenching in Ryoki's heart ease.
