Yuko: *stares at his heart-broken tongue covering her mouth* No good! No good! Ichiro: What's no good, Oneechan? It's just Osomatsu-ji... Uh... Maybe Osomatsu-kun it's better for this one. *to Oso* How old are you? You look young. (Sorry. I didn't know what to ask)
To answer your question, I’m twenty three right now. I’m not THAT young, you know?







