❝ book? what book? ❞ ive never read a book in my Life
❛ ah —— i mean the… fashion book. in doctor offices. ❜
speaking in english was never a strength of his, but he would never allow his frustration to peek through, especially in the presence of a stranger. by trial and error, their conversation had continued with the knowledge that her japanese was not the best. instead, he offered to converse in a language that was not his mother tongue. there was always the desire to leave a worthwhile impression, a fear that he would offend.
with that in mind, he extends a hand finally, flashing a wide smile to the woman, the idol he recognized.
❛ i have seen you before! my name is makoto. i am a fan of johto. ❜
