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Your brother coughed, lying down on his bed with a warm towel on his forehead, clearly not feeling well.
"I really want to go to the festival," he mumbled, sneezing as he spoke,
"But you're sick," you said, gently removing the towel to replace it with a fresh, warm one, noticing his teary eyes reflecting his disappointment.
As a caring sibling, you pondered on ways to lift his spirits. An idea sparked in your mind, "I will buy your favorite figure," you offered, and his face lit up a bit. "Really?, you better buy me one," he replied, and you smiled softly. "Don't worry, I will," you assured him.
With that, you got up from the chair, left his room, and went downstairs. There, you found Gojo leaning against the wall, hands crossed, already wearing a cap and a mask, patiently waiting for you.
"Wait a second," you said, rushing to the kitchen to wash your brother's towel and hang it. Returning to the front door, you put on your shoes and a cap that matched Gojo's – a gift from Celine.
It had been a few days since the camping trip. Since then, you two decided to take a break from spending much time outside and spent time together with your family. Today was different, as you both planned to go outside again, walking side by side on the streets during the afternoon.
Entering the arcade area, your eyes widened in excitement as a plethora of games surrounded you.
"Which one should we play first?" Gojo asked, a handful of tokens in his hands,
You scanned the arcade, contemplating your options. A retro-style shooting game caught your attention, and you pointed towards it.
"How about that one? I used to play it a lot when I was younger," you suggested.
Gojo grinned, nodding in agreement. "Let's see who's the better shot."
With tokens in hand, you both approached the game, the familiar sound effects and flashing lights filled the air as you aimed for the high score, engaging in a friendly rivalry. The lively banter and laughter echoed through the arcade, creating a backdrop of shared joy and camaraderie.
After a spirited round of the shooting game, you and Gojo moved on to explore other attractions within the arcade.
"What about a race car next?" Gojo suggested, pointing excitedly at one of the racing games. You eagerly agreed, both of you taking seats beside each other.
As the tokens were inserted, the race began with the roar of engines and screeching tires. You focused on maneuvering your virtual car, aiming for victory. However, in the midst of the race, you felt an unexpected resistance on your steering wheel.
Turning to Gojo, you found him grinning, his hands subtly influencing the direction of your car. "Satoru, are you cheating?" you exclaimed,
