° . * ✭ tr. characters / hanagaki takemichi
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↳ hanagaki takemichi found out
the only thing toman dislikes -
him.
it was true and had accepted the
fact that he's a good-for-nothing
gangster who can't even...
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EPISODE 37 [⎷] p a g e t h i r t y s e v e n : R E P E N T
"kazutora! will you please please clean your room? at least for once?"
sakoto placed a hand on her hip while her other hand gripping the doorframe of her son's clearly messy room. "ayokong maririnig na 'wait lang' 'mamaya na' ah? linisin mo na ngayon." [i don't wanna hear 'wait a minute' 'i'll do it later' ah? clean it now.]
kazutora was just about to say those things but his own mother beat him to it. she's the mother. of course she knows what's about to come out of her own son's mouth.
right after the door slammed, kazutora slumped in his bed, unbothered by the mess of his dirty clothes, empty bag of chips, and manga book scattered on the floor.
he continued to scroll through his phone, and was about to connect his phone to the bluetooth of his portable speaker when i message popped on the screen.
"hm?" kazutora's brows scrunched together for a quick second.
@sanomikey [SEX BOMB BOYS] : punta nga kayo dito
@sanomikey [SEX BOMB BOYS] : now. dito sa bahay ni lolo
[all of you come here] [now. here at grandfather's house.]
"what? that's too damn far." kazutora complains, shifting on his bed to get in a comfortable position.
another message popped again. this time, kazutora tapped the notification, which instantly lead him to the whole conversation of their group chat.
SEX BOMB BOYS [1 Active]
KAY AOI LAMANG (@sanomikey) : punta nga kayo dito : now. dito sa bahay ni lolo.
KAY AOI LAMANG (@sanomikey) : this is emma using mikey's phone. : mikey can't use his phone right now. : but everyone in this group chat must come here at grandpa's residence.
sakoto was washing the used kitchenwares and utensils only to stop mid-scrub when rapid footsteps came down the stairs.
even startling hisashi who was watching tv when his son's figure came dashing across the living room and straight outside the front door.
"kazutora! anong oras nanaman uwi mo nyan ah!" [what time are you gonna come home this time!] sakoto yelled from the kitchen, knowing her voice was loud enough for the boy outside to hear.
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