Note: Bolded words will mean that the twins are speaking in synch.
"So who was that weirdo?"
"…."
Honey smiled at his cousin before answering. "That was Higurashi-chan!"
Higurashi, everyone knew that was what the cloaked figure went by. There had to be more info on him than that. Tamaki looked hopeful to the calculating member of the Host Club. "Kyoya, do you have anything on Higurashi-san?"
Kyoya made a quick note before answering, "No." His glasses gave a little glint while he adjusted them. "By going off by just "Higurashi" is not enough. There's a lot of Higurashis."
A cheshire cat smile spread across Hikaru's lips. "So what you're saying is-"
"You need more info on this guy." Kaoru finished.
"Yes." Kyoya closed his notebook and the glare on his glasses faded showing off the seriousness in his stare.
The twin's smile widen. Higurashi-san really was a mysterious person. He had an antisocial vibe to him but their instincts told them that there was more to him than that. No, he was hiding something, but what? Defeating Mori already made him something to be marveled for but there still was a mystery that surrounded him.
The perplexity of Higurashi-san was going to be a challenge, fun to uncover for sure. However, one thing had to be done first as it seemed to be top priority. That was a glimpse under the mysterious individual's hood to take a look at his face.
Ludwig Wittgenstein once said, "The face is the soul of the body."
Mori glanced at the twins as they were starting to act suspiciously when they distanced themselves from everyone. The smirks they held ensured that no good would come out of whatever they were planning.
Takashi Morinozuka did not know what the twins were scheming but he did know that he'd have to do. He would have to keep an eye on the two while protecting Higurashi-san. Right now it seems like the two had found another toy that they were interested in the moment.
Kudos to those who understand the meaning of the quote from Ludwig Wittgenstein.
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