"Say, Mako."
"What, Kaito?"
"Mitsunari."
"Yes, Kaito?"
Only the three of us were practicing our new song together in the club room.
Mako was in the midst of setting up her drums;
Mitsunari and I were both tuning our guitars.
With such a tranquil air,
I figured there was no better time to ask."How do you...
apologize to a girl?"
"HUH?!"
Ka-thunk!
Mako dropped her snare drum onto the floor
in utter disbelief."Kaito...you...you..."
"Are you sick, Kaito?"
Mitsunari--my goody-two-shoes childhood friend who I've known since kindergarten--
had unplugged his bass guitar
and was now eyeing me with concern."Is it really such a strange question?"
"Because...this isn't like you at all!
You're usually going on and on
about how you're
the GREAT YAMASATO KAITO
who doesn't need to apologize to anyone."Uwah...am I really that annoying?
Somehow,
I was beginning to see myself in a new light."Ahem-hem-hem!"
Mako cleared her throat as loudly as possible.
"So? What's troubling you, Kaito Kid?
Did you get into a fight with your girlfriend?"
"S-shut up!"
First of all,
she's not my girlfriend...and it's not like I have feelings for her...or anything....
right?
"Tell me your love troubles, young man!
The ♥LOVE MASTER♥ is here for you!"
As if to taunt me,
Mako kept poking me on the shoulder."...nevermind."
"Ehhh! Don't bail now!
I'm cuuuriooooous!"Mitsunari wailed.
These guys are hopeless...
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Who Said A Hikikomori Can't be Classy? [Cellphone Novel]
RomanceWhat happens when an estranged narcissist meets a strong-willed recluse? ✦Picture credits to their rightful owners ✦Cover edited by Kisaki ©2018 Story by Kisaki