Maybe Itsuki asked Yams to help him cut some fruit to take to their pampered Kashuu and jock Buzen. He's washing some of it now, but he is noticeably letting Yams do the cutting.
he pauses at his words, turning to look at him. his gaze is soft, and also guilty]
...Sorry, Yasu-kun. I wish I had more time to write something better... Or maybe I shouldn't have written at all. Didn't really help as much as I thought it would.
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Maybe Itsuki asked Yams to help him cut some fruit to take to their pampered Kashuu and jock Buzen. He's washing some of it now, but he is noticeably letting Yams do the cutting.
he pauses at his words, turning to look at him. his gaze is soft, and also guilty]
...Sorry, Yasu-kun. I wish I had more time to write something better... Or maybe I shouldn't have written at all. Didn't really help as much as I thought it would.