#kenji post

Chisa, having taken some time off to try and assess this situation- It was normal for Yomi to stay holed up in her room, but not for her to miss meals or skip school, clearly she needs to be here right now, even if Yomi only really spoke about the problem in the first couple days- opens the door. She looks upset, but not My-Daughter-Is-Missing-Or-Dead upset.

“Ah… It’s you…”

“What is it.”

Yomi swivels her head in his direction, but doesn’t look up. If it weren’t for the smell of cupcakes, she’d be more worried about Kenji wanting to leave her or something.

Who the hell-

Wait, no, she actually likes this one. Somehow. So she shoves aside the flight response that had immediately taken up the forefront of her mind when she’d been addressed.

“…Yeah? Uh, what?”

“Gfhhgghh… You’d say I look cute no matter what I do, you sappy romantic.”

She says, but she’s blushing.

“…Still… You think I should?”

(@moriohs-little-demon)

“Do I look li-

-Ah... Okamoto-kun... It’s you...”

(moriohs-little-demon)

Kunio steps back a bit, hand drifting to the bandage he’s kept in place. He frowns.

“Geez... There’s no need to be so aggressive and vulgar, Okamoto... It’s not a rumor, it’s merely a theory. It’s important to consider all the possibilities, you know?”

“No, anon, I feel like shit. You guys read my diary, you should know.”

It, uh... It seems like she’s actually fooled.