…Want your watermelon picture back?
He opens the door because it’s polite to speak face to face.
“No that’s a gift.”
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…Want your watermelon picture back?
He opens the door because it’s polite to speak face to face.
“No that’s a gift.”
The apartment door opens, but Konoha slams it shut exactly one millisecond later. Not today S(eto)atan.
citrus melon
Fated doesn’t mean much to Konoha. But... from what he’s gathered it carries the connotation of special partners, and if that’s what Seto Kousuke is to him then Konoha wants to make it work. The name is already familiar, and a hazy green blob comes to mind when he tries to conjure up a face, so all in all he thinks he’s off to a good start.
When the door to their apartment opens and a green jumpsuit walks in, Konoha marches right up to him and presents... a framed picture of a watermelon.
“This is for you... Kousuke.” The green outer shell of the melon even matches the other’s clothing. “I hope we can become good friends.”
kousvkes
row row row your boat
It’s unfortunate that Hibiya’s scruffy brown hair and short stature are both generic traits of many adolescent boys. Maybe if he’d been a little more unique, Konoha wouldn’t have spotted a short brown head bobbing on a vaporetto and immediately assumed it was the little boy who seemed so adamant about avoiding him.
With absolutely no warning and in complete haste Konoha dashes towards the boat and with a small boom leaps off the edge of the street and lands on the vessel with such an impact it rocks in the water. He doesn’t pay any mind to this thought because his attention immediately shifts to the young brunette to his right.
“Hibiya!” he exclaims, scooping the child up into his arms in a tight hug. “I finally found you!” This is a whole other world, and he should really be questioning how Hibiya could have gotten here as well, but for the moment the android is just relieved that his extended search has reached fruition once and for all.
littlexsyaoran
bottomless pits
Konoha isn’t actually sure what an “All You Can Eat Eating Challenge Extravaganza!!” is, but the food spread out on the table looks delicious so he signs himself up without a second thought. He starts mowing through the dishes the moment he’s told he can start, and the flabbergasted looks he receives from other participants and onlookers alike go unnoticed as he clears plate after plate after plate with no signs of stopping.
“This food is really good... I’ll have to compliment the chef.”
When he’s done, that is. And when that is is when he’s full or when the food runs out, though even after the tall stack of empty plates piled up near him, Konoha isn’t nearly full. The food just might run out before the room in his stomach does.
His rhythm is interrupted when the meal he grabs as his next entree actually resists. He thinks the plate got stuck on something at first honestly, before he catches sight of the hand pulling the opposite way of his. Oh. It seems that, now that he’s looking at his surroundings properly, it’s just him and this boy left in the contest.
“Do you... want this? I can go for another one--” Ah. Glancing around the table, this is the last plate. They’d wiped out the entire stock. “Or... not.”
What to do.
sunsetglutton
an emeowgency
What do you name five cats that have crowded at your feet...? Konoha can’t for the life of him think of an answer. He’s been staring at the stray felines for about ten minutes and not a single name has popped into his head. Crouching down and scratching behind a pure black one’s ears, as it nuzzles his palm in satisfaction the white-haired boy frowns.
“I wonder what I should call you...”
As if to answer his prayers, the sound of footsteps draws closer despite the somewhat secluded alleyway the teen has found himself in. Six heads--the cats’ and Konoha’s--collectively peer up at their new addition. Can this man help him...?
Swiftly scooping up all the cats, all five of them, Konoha rushes towards the nearby passerby.
“Hello. Can you help me name these cats?”
excaliose
primadonnas
He hadn’t exactly taken notice of his fashion before. Or at least... not in relation to everyone else. But after quite a large number of stares (from almost everyone he’s passed in the street to be exact), Konoha had finally tugged a bit at his shirt, and realized that no one else he’s seen dresses remotely similar to him. So he does what’s natural in the light of his revelation: he drops all his plans for the day to duck into the nearest clothing store. It’s a good thing he’d happened to be in a shopping area, isn’t it?
Mimosa, what a nice name for a store. And this shirt looks nice. And this one too. And that one. And these pants are cool. That tie matches that shirt and that suit and--
Soon enough Konoha has amassed quite the mountain of clothes in his arms. So much that he can’t see a foot in front of him so as he wanders carelessly throughout the boutique it’s only a matter of time before he walks smack dab into something(one) and stumbles backwards with a small, “Waa!”
He doesn’t lose his footing, but... his purchases-to-be end up all over the floor.
“I’m... very sorry.” Looking... well, down at the person he’d collided with, Konoha finds himself staring. He can’t quite place his name but... isn’t this one of the... the Mekameka Dan members? He spends a good ten seconds blinking at the blond’s face before deciding that yes, he at least recognizes him.
“Um, hello... Kanyo.” He’s pretty sure that’s the boy’s name.
duplicitixus
trippin’ stumblin’
Of the three things he’d received, Konoha... is not sure what any of them are for. He figures they’re important, and as his only possessions in this strange, new world that must mean he should carry them around... right? At all times? The white haired android thinks this makes the most sense, which is why he's walking down the street completely unfazed by the large, hollow ring hanging on his shoulder and the picture frame clutched under his arm. The chocolate bar might have gone in his pocket if he hadn’t discovered that it can be eaten.
Chocolate, in fact, tastes delicious.
But the male freezes in his tracks when a fluffy mass of white is seemingly toppling over. She’s going to fall into that puddle...!Â
Ah! This must be what the hoop is for.
With inhuman swiftness Konoha extends his arm to allow the hula hoop to slide down it and into his hand. A single step and he lassos the girl with his plastic circle and tugs her back safely onto the concrete... and right into his chest.
Oh... he used too much strength. Again.
“A-Are you... okay? Sorry... if I hurt you.”
fuwadusa
Eats this sandwich... that’s it that’s the post.
ok no but! Alright hello I’m super revved to be here and play Konoha so like this for a starter while I follow the masterlist?? I’m gonna be wild and say no cap but expect mostly minis and... I’m sorry if they come out ridic.
Ugh, its a bit messy!
sidu’s sketches >> konoha v
redraw (sort of) of this!