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"Hanako, Hanako, Hanako, are you there?"
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"I'm here."
"NENE, DUCK, THERE'S A PERVERT IN THE BATHROOM!"
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damn, he's a cute pervert though.
#1 in TBHK from 10/12/2023 to 10/15/2023
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"WAAAAAA, TSUUUUU, SAKURA!" I screamed, jumping onto the ravenette and sobbing into his chest. "YOU GUYS'RE BACK TO NORMAALL!"
"MISS SAKURAAA!" Natushiko yelled, attempting to cling onto the annoyed girl.
"Woaah, what happened to the two of you? You guys are clingier than usual. There, there, it's okay now." Tsukasa asked, sounding confused as he pets my head.
"YOU GUYS GOT INFECTED AND GOT TURNED INTO COCAINE ZOMBIES THAT WANTED CAANDDYYYY!" I cried, shaking him back and forth.
"...That sounds like Tsukasa normally, but are you sure that I acted this way?" Sakura questioned.
"YES!" The two of us yelled in unison. "Don't you remember being attacked by mokke or anything?!" I asked. "Or waking up in a pool filled with salt?!" The redhaired boy added.
"Huh, now that you mention it..." The shorter boy tilted his head. "Yeah, I kinda remember, I dunno."
"I remember this thing here biting me, not the mokke." The green-haired girl responded, pointing at Tsukasa. "Which is the average behavior for a cat, so I thought that this was just another one of his shenanigans."
"That makes sense too." I huffed, leaning onto the 'cat's' chest on my side. No heartbeat. Eh, what did I expect? "Whatever, at least you guys aren't chasing us down the hallway anymore."
"I can't tell if the two of you went insane or if what you're saying is true." Sakura sighed. "Well, both sounds stressful. Would you like some tea to relax?"
"Yes please, thank you." I agreed hastily, nodding.
The ravenette's eyes lit up. "Oh, by the way! We're gonna throw a party for Mitsuba like we threw for [n/n]!" He exclaimed, standing up. I fell off his lap with a started yelp and landed on the floor with an audible thump.
"Ow." I complain, rubbing my head and trying to get rid of the throbbing pain in my side. "WAIT, PARTY?! IS THERE CAKE?" My eyes lit up, and I seemingly completely forgot about being thrown on the floor.
"Yeeep! Sakura baked the one that we had for you!"
"Holy shit, you can bake?!" I sat up. "You can bake stuff that tastes good?!"
"Well, I wouldn't say that..." She sighed.
"I WANNA WATCH YOU! PLEAASEEE? I SWEAR I'LL TRY NOT TO SET IT ON FIRE!" I pleaded, making puppy eyes.
"Alright." Sakura nodded calmly.
"Hey, keep it down, Mitsuba's back!" Natsuhiko whispered, butting in.
The taller boy and Sakura proceeded to quietly talk about the plan and occasionally glanced at the pink-haired boy, who was gazing at us while sitting on a pile of broadcasting equipment. Tsukasa and I leaned over and listened in on the conversation.
