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        he gives a smile when his eyes land on his fellow ‘ a ‘ last name-er , ashido. leaning over a bit , he places glossed lips on her cheek as he gave a quick greeting in this manner. “ look who is on time for once. “ he openly teased , fixing his book bag under his desk as he slid onto his seat. 

        “ ah , my belle classroom neighbor. “ he starts , already a fond smile at the thought of the pink girl. “ i … did not like her in the beginning. she would always talk over me ! how could i stand out if she stood out more ! and she had burned holes in my parfait cape ! she was very troublesome for me ! “ despite his words , he still has the same smile. “ but … i have grown very fond of her. oui , she is a friend. … she is very lively and loud ! but it is part of her charm , i think. i think every classroom should have someone like that. ashido is also very strong , i still remember how hard she punched me during the sports festival. oh … my belle face ! “ he rubbed at his chin , the ghost of that very day haunting him. “ ashido is a very good person to know … she will make a friend out of you whether you want it or not. “