𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑 .

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑺𝑬 𝑭𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑺 ! ⠀⠀

I... I like you too, Kana.

...ilikethem.

Wait a minute - since when did you have sideburns?

Hnh. Maybe... No, I can't.

Beards without moustaches are horrendous.

Months in bed for recovery and I still can't grow even a miserable moustache.

I'm never doing the right thing. I'm too dumb.

⠀ “ ... “ His puffed-up chest deflated after Mashiba let go of his contained breath, his skin returning to it's usual pale hue. “ I feel like a kid getting embarassed over nothing. “ ⠀

⠀ His fingers were almost digging inside his palm, tightened fist becoming a new meaning of density. If his face was red, his hands were white from the pressure. “ ... I like you. “ ⠀

⠀ If he was as cartoony as her smoke would come out of his ears. Instead, the mix of embarassment and frustration made him look livid. “ You'renotbadImeanforhavingearsinyourheadandgettingjealousoverhungrystreetcatsandyouaccompanymetowatchhorror. “ ⠀

⠀ “ ... You know I don't consider you a cat, right? I'm not attracted to them. “ ⠀

⠀ Atleast she seemed to have calmed down for... some reason. “ The cat I feed is just fine with me, though.. “ ⠀

⠀ “ Heheh, chumps -- why's your hair doing that? Why are you powering up? “ If women are a mystery to him, catwomen are a puzzle with no way out. ⠀

Bad fall in the ring.

I was scary. When I could turn my head without problems.

My neck.