▸ ‘ & Kamijou ;

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                                 ❛ … kamijou.. kamijou hiroki. ❜

         HE SAYS IT LIKE THAT but Hiroki still couldn’t help but feel rather guilty by his actions. He was supposed to be someone composed and rational. So how did things end up like this? As always, Akihiko was the only one who could leave this much effect on him. Sighing dreadfully, he said,

                                ❛ i apologize for any inconvenient
                                   i’ve given anyway.. you’re on
                                   your way home right? you can
                                   just leave me once you’ve con-
                                   ted akihiko’s editor. ❜

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                         “Takano. Takano Masamune.”

                      Short, but simple: that was the way the man tried to keep the conversation; it seemed to be the best way to communicate to the irritable stranger. Knowing full well how the other felt, Takano made a mental note to mind his words and actions–mostly to defend himself–not the other way around. Footsteps echoed throughout the empty lounge as he sat down in a nearby chair–wandering eyes looking everywhere besides the man before him. Before he had the chance to even speak, the chief editor caught Kamijou’s words; his response, though quick, was only a light shake to his head as he spoke, 

                          “It’s quite alright, actually. I
                           have time to kill before act-
                           ually heading home. I’ll be
                           here until Usami-sensei ar-
                           rives, if that’s alright with
                                            you.”

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