A new semester and Shota was slowly coming out of his shell of desperation...
Key word being slowly.
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"Actually Hizashi I think you mean they look like my grandfathers. Turns out he actually patented his own brand of goggles for the Japanese navy during a mission and now they've sort of become a signature brand. Although his contribution is mostly insider knowledge."
"Whoa Someone Did His Research!"
"The company repairing my grandfathers goggles were adamant about restoring it to its former glory. Buffing out all the scratches and dents. They were pretty stunned to hear I was related to him over the phone. I had to go into lengthy details about my family history before they finally believed me."
"That's So Cool Bro!"
Shira grinned and trapped Shota in a arm over the shoulder hold.
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Sensoji was about to retort until he locked eyes with Akemi Yuriemoto. The 16 year old had enhanced her battle spirit tenfold at Sergeant Gunheads Agency.
She was dressed in her cream colored kimono with her hands and feet clad in martial arts wrappings. She was over by the fence. The stern glint in her eyes caused the bully to close his mouth.
