#basukebon

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- (( Midori giving one of these to Ibara as a sort-of 'thank you' gift.

"Morisawa-senpai, listen. I'm a Magical Boy; I don't 'Henshin'... " - Midori @basukebon

What a short kid, Green Dice still couldn’t believe the person he’d just happened to rescue. At first, he’d thought that the kid was a young grade-schooler; that’s why he’d even bothered to do it…

…Lo and behold, not only was this kid in the same grade, he’s also a Magical Boy? Green Dice couldn’t help but to lift up the other boy with both hands, just to confirm how big a gap their height difference is.

He’s going to have to have a talk with Kabuki about this other Magical Boy later.

“Eehhh… Don’t mention it, I was just passing by.” Green Dice was quick to dismiss the praise. “Don’t…Don’t tell me you’re just starting out…?” Is he going to become a senpai now?

      “ Uwaaahhh-?! P-Please don’t lift me up so suddenly...! ” Feeling even more small now, the Magical Ninja flailed a bit as he was effortlessly lifted into the air by the other Magical Boy, but managed to momentarily regain his composure, if only to explain himself.

      “ Uu, well... Yes, you could say that... ” The boy said with a sheepish look on his face as a light blush formed upon his cheeks, shyly averting his gaze by looking down at his (dangling) feet. “ Y-You see, even before I’ve been granted these abilities, I’ve already been training in secret for quite some time de gozaru! I’ve honed my skills, and I’ve been waiting for an opportunity to put my ninjutsu to the test! Finally, I thought I could become the ninja I’ve always dreamed of... ”

“Did I say something wrong? I’m so sorry!” 

"EVEN MEEEEEE???"

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Ryuusei Green, Takamine Midori:

About Chiaki: If I Think They Are: Ugly  ||  Plain  ||  Alright  ||  Cute  ||  Freaking Adorable  ||  Pretty  ||  Beautiful  ||  Hot  ||  Stunning If I Would Go On A Date With Them: Not even if we were the last two one earth  ||  No  ||  Maybe  ||  Eh….Sure  ||  Yes  ||  WILL YOU MARRY ME If I Trust Them: Not At All  ||  Not Really  ||  Kind of  ||  Yes  ||  With My Life If I Care About Them: Not At All  ||  Not Really  ||  Kind of  ||  Yes  || Deeply If I Would Sleep With Them: Not Enough Alcohol in the World  || No  ||  Maybe if I were wasted  ||  Maybe  ||  Eh…Sure  ||  Yes  ||  TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW! My Comfort Level With Your Muse: Keep a Distance  ||  Okay You Can Stand There, But Don’t Touch Me  ||  Let’s Get Coffee and Talk  ||  Let’s Cuddle  ||  I Can Change In Front of You  ||  Let’s Take a Bath Together If I See You As: A Stranger  ||  An Acquaintance  ||  A Friend  ||  A Close Friend  ||  My Best Friend  ||  A Crush  ||  The Love of My Life

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“Chained” - It was worth a try, maybe, or at least in theory, given how Morisawa-senpai would react. Midori wasn't sure how this would go nor how it would end up, but seeing that smiling face, beaming so brightly, so unselfishly at him, it was annoyiiiiing. So, when Midori was sure that Chiaki wasn't looking, he slipped a whole, fresh, raw eggplant into his senior's pocket. He had warned him before, so this 'counterattack' should be legit.