"So, how are we doing this? We can't keep saying Makoto, because there's three people who answer by that name and it's getting really confusing," Ann pointed out, crossing her arms.
Fuuka piped up, "We called our leaders 'Yuki-kun' and 'Makoto-chan', but with Makoto-san, that might not work anymore…"
"Oh, that's an easy fix!" Makoto, the red-haired Makoto, exclaimed, clapping her hands to catch everyone's attention. "You can all call me Kotone." She turned to adress the blue-haired Makoto. "And if your parents are anything like mine…"
"They were going to call me Sakuya, but chose Makoto in the end," the teenager completed. He shrugged. "But I don't really care what you call me."
Junpei slung an arm around Sakuya's shoulders. "Sakuya, huh?"
Sakuya turned to face his friend, eyes half-lidded. "It's Yuki for you."
"Man, cold as ever. You should learn a thing or two from Mako-tan." Junpei blinked, remembering, "Oh, right, it's Kotone now."
Kotone laughed. "So we're all set: I'm Kotone, he's Sakuya, and Makoto-chan can stay Makoto-chan. Everyone's okay with this?"
There were no objections.
