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Kaoru sat at his desk, absorbed in his drawings. The vibrant colors flowed from his pencil, creating a world of imagination on the paper. As he carefully outlined the details of his creation, a sudden knock on the door interrupted his artistic trance.

Kaoru got up and approached the door. When he opened it, he was taken aback to find Kojiro standing on the other side, wearing a mischievous smile.

"Hey, Kaoru!" Kojiro greeted cheerfully, pushing past him and plopping down on the couch. "Long time no see."

Confused, Kaoru stated, "I saw you two days ago."

"Still a long time"

"Why are you here?" Kaoru asked

Kojiro waved his hand dismissively. "Come with me."

Kaoru furrowed his brows. "Where?"

Kojiro grinned mischievously. "There's this amazing event or party thing happening tonight, and I need someone to go with me. You're the lucky candidate!"

Kaoru blinked, utterly perplexed. "Why me? Can't you take someone else?"

Kojiro followed Kaoru as he walked back to his desk and replied, "There's no one else around who could go. Besides, I want you to come with me."

Kaoru pondered for a moment, glancing at his unfinished drawing. "What about the manager of the restaurant? He seems like a better choice."

Kojiro shook his head resolutely. "No way! I specifically want you, Kaoru. It won't be the same without you."

Slightly taken aback by Kojiro's insistence, Kaoru sighed. "But Kojiro, you're giving me such short notice"

Kojiro scratched the back of his head sheepishly. "Oops, sorry about that. I completely forgot about it until now. Please, Kaoru, it would mean a lot to me."

Relenting, Kaoru finally agreed. "Alright, I'll come. But you owe me one."

Kojiro's face lit up with excitement. "Great! I'll pick you up tomorrow around 7. It's going to be epic!"

As Kojiro made his way toward the door, Kaoru followed him and opened it for his friend. "Okay, fine. I'll be ready."

With a quick nod, Kojiro bid Kaoru farewell and stepped out of the house. The door closed behind him, leaving Kaoru alone with uncertainty about what awaited him

And so, with their plans set, Kaoru returned to his desk, wondering what he should wear for this event

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