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❝ What a plot twist you were.❞—faraway
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Affinity
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Shinku was staring intensely onto the two people in the room. One was grinning while the other's reaction was exuding an aura of timidity.
The girl with purple tone hair blinked before directing her questioning gaze towards the gray-haired elder.
"What do you think, does it suit him?" An excited voice made someone's eyebrow twitch in reflex.
Didn't they just fought before? How come this old man acts so friendly with her?
And what in the world happened when Zenitsu decided to talk with his mentor and leave her out of the dark?
She was so confused about these two humans.
Red eyes shifting to the red face Zenitsu who immediately found an interest to stare on the wooden floors.
A bright yellow kimono with the same pattern of white dorito shapes like Kuwajima Jigoro's. His sleeves painted in an orange and yellow gradient styles, overall looking at him.
He looks strangely adorable like a small bunny.
His brown eyes trembles with tears, and bare hands clasping his black hakama pants in sheer nervous.
Waiting for her answer, her opinion.
Does it really matters to him, what she thinks of him?
"Well?" Kuwajima's voice implies his impatience for her response.
Shinku nodded, but Jigoro was unsatisfied of her reaction.
"Talk more!"
Zenitsu's shoulder slumped upon her lack of reaction, he looks as if he wanted desperately for her compliments.
Feeling bad towards the gloomy boy, Shinku sighed in exasperation. He was like a puppy, wanting for compliments as a treat.
Folding her arms in thought, "It doesn't look bad on him. It's pretty," she fluidly replied, her scarlet eyes paying attention to Zenitsu's amber eyes which sparkles in delight from her words.
"Do you think I'm pretty?!" His voice conveying a happy tone with a mix of excitement.
Shinku's vermilion eyes flutters in surprise, taken aback from his question; it puts her into pressure when his teary, hopeful eyes landed to her.
