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βI know you heard, kid.β
Rin stopped midway through trying to climb in the window and leaned back with a scowl to see Shirou staring up at him with his arms crossed over his chest.
βHeard what?!β He swung his leg back out the window β there was no point trying to sneak in now β and dropped to the ground outside the monastery.Β
βUs.β Shirouβs hand settled on the back of his neck in a move that might have looked companionly but was really just to steer him where Shirou wanted him.Β
He was caught out.











