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"[l/n]?"
"Chigiri?"
"Oh, so it was you!"
On your way to the dinner room, you encountered a certain red-haired teenager, who seemed to be as surprised as you once you both made eye contact.
"So, you were able to pass the selection, huh?" You asked, scanning the boy with your gaze. Did his hair grow? How much time did already pass?
Inconciously touching your (h/c) strands of hair, mentally comparing them to Hyoma's gorgeous locks, and wishing you were able to grow your hair like him, the redhead hummed in confirmation.
"What did you expect?" He smirked, brushing his luscious hair with his long fingers. "It wasn't hard for me to catch up with you... They don't call me the panter for nothing."
"...I guess that you're right. Those legs of yours can actually do something."
After an awkard silence, which you used to wonder which meal you'll get today as Chigiri tried to search for a conversation topic to talk with you, (he hasn't seen you for so long, and the only thing he did was talk about his legs? That was kinda embarrassing now that he thought about it), you broke the quietude by asking a simple question;
"Wanna get dinner?"
. . .
"So, you're telling me that Kunigami didn't pass? That's... surprising."
Munching quietly on some udon, Chigiri slowly nodded.
"...Well, he probably will come back, though. He's one of the strongest people here."
