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He was looking at Kitagawa-san, I suddenly felt a bit fuzzy and I couldn't understand why, I then glance down to his arm. Seeing the ink on him, I place my hand on his arm startling him as I rub, trying to make it fade. He yank his arm off of my hand, I stare at him then laugh quietly. He was always so stiff whenever someone tries to touch him.
"Pffft, Wakana-kun, you should wipe it off how did the ink even get to your arm anyways?" I say as I lean back on my seat staring at him as his eyes go wide then back to normal as I wait for his response.
"Well I just happened to be on a roll so, but mine still didn't turn out like gramps though.." He continues where my hand was and continue to wipe the ink off of his arm. Honestly, he is such an impressive doll maker yet he always downplays it like its not a big thing.
"But isn't it hard enough to even do dolls like that? Thats considered impressive, Wa-ka-na-kun" I sigh as he looks back at me shaking his head. "I'm still not there, gramps has been doing it for.. 47..? 48 years! and I want to be just as good as he is now!"
"Okay, Okay I get it, but it really is impressive Wakana-kun. I'm proud of you" I smile at him as I really am proud of him, he's so compassionate about his work. He responds back with a huge smile on his face, cute. No matter how many times he does making dolls, he never gets tired.
"I've never talked to Kitagawa-san before, she's cheerful, and she's got a ton of friends, she's always the center of everything.." He stares at her as I then do the same having my hand support my head as we stare at her. I'd say if he wasn't staring at her like some wild animal, I would have thought that he has a crush on her.
"Well that much is basically true," Softly grumbling as I lean towards my desk propping my palm against my chin staring at the group with an intense gaze.
"The two of us, and her? The worlds we live in are worlds apart" He spoke a bit low there while I quickly glance at them then back at the group. Rune-san was also staring towards our direction.
"Y'know you're pulling a Kazuha again.." I told him, well its a character in a certain game I play late at night and he talks way too much poetry that I'm starting to regret having him as my main, it's honestly a pain farming all of his materials. Should I spend all my money on primogems or save it? Hm.
"A what now?" He looks at me confused with his eyebrows furrowed as I wave back at Rune-san, she does the same then looks back to her group.
"Eh, its nothing.. and we should probably stop staring or we'll look like weirdos" I sigh once again, it seems like I'm sighing a lot today considering Wakana-kun isn't much of a gamer or a romantic person to begin with.
Sugaya-san was leaning on the table as she then spoke up, "Pfft, so get this!" Daia-san chimed in "What?" Sugaya-san softly chuckles. "After school yeeessteerrrdaaaay~"
Kitagawa-san grumbles. "Agh! You're telling them about that!?" I move my chair a bit next to Wakana-kun as we continue to stare at the group.
"Y'know, you hanging out after school's weird to begin with Marin! You always just take off.. She told me there was a part-time gig for salon models, so I tagged along. I wanted to get my hair cut too." Sugaya-san rambles on and on about it.

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