Hey Soul Sister - Touko & Kuranosuke
At Kuranosukeâs outburst Touko visibly flinched. The audacity of this person! First he calls her by her first name, comes into her home, then accosts her!
"N-Not that itâs any of your business.. But yes I do!" Sheâd be dead if she didnât. She self consciously looked down at her arms and legs and then wondered when the last time she looked at herself was. It was entirely possible that sheâd lost a lot of weight from her unhealthy lifestyle. But why should anyone care how she lives her life?
"U-um.. Are you leaving now..? OrâŚ" She took his question as a sign to give him the name of the only places in Prava she really visited and hoped he would just go away.Â
"W-What makes you think I want to go with you?! I.. donât even know you! Go find it yourself!"
"Wow. Coulda fooled me."
He leaned against the doorway, a stupid grin twisting his features. He had no idea why he wasn't upset. Most girls would take one look at him and invite him out rather than the other way around. It was kind of refreshing in a way. Maybe he was enjoying this kind of attention?
The blond folded his arms and looked outside. "I came alll this way. You owe me that much." He glanced back over to the bespectacled female and pointed a finger at the papers scattered clumsily on her desk. Those were the papers he'd brought all the way from the Saint District and that Touko had dropped on the desk.
"Oh, right. I didn't even introduce myself. Kuranosuke Koibuchi. Just call me Kuranosuke and I'll call you Touko, okay?" Simple and clean was the way he liked it. He really didn't give a crap about most Japanese customs.
"That's settled then. Let's go eat! I'm famished." Though he said that he didn't even budge from his spot, and though he smiled there was a hint of stubbornness there. She was either going to come with him or he was going to live in front of her door.













