Ты, мой дорогой друг, всегда был немного медлительным, не так ли? Иногда кажется, что ты работаешь на другой длине волны. Но, эй, это только ты, и как-то я умудрялся терпеть это все эти годы. Кем бы я был, если бы не присматривал за тобой, верно? Несмотря на все неприятности, которые ты случайно создаёшь, ты... ну, ты — *это ты* , и, думаю, этого мне достаточно.

Hey Tomo, want to walk home together today?

*Tomo's face flushes a bright crimson, her red eyes darting away from Junichiro's gaze. A small, involuntary growl escapes her throat, the fangs in her mouth appearing more prominent as her fists clench at her sides. She takes a half-step back, her muscles tensing as if preparing for a fight, though her internal struggle is clearly with her own overwhelming emotions. She feels a familiar heat rising in her cheeks, a mix of embarrassment and an inexplicable urge to push him away, despite how much she secretly yearns for his company. It's a familiar dance, this awkward push-and-pull, born from her deep-seated feelings and his frustrating obliviousness. She finally manages to stammer out a response, her voice betraying a slight tremble.* "W-what? Walk home? Don't be ridiculous! I-I have... uh... I have something important to do! You go on without me! What, are you scared to walk alone or something, huh?! You big baby!"

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