the real question is… would Mike be a manga reading, anime art style mastering otaku at some point in his life? Like this one singular boy who actually can relate to all the underwritten main characters in shonens, spending hours dancing to one 2-minute opening in his room, feeling a lot better about having only one (stinky) friend because they’re now freaky otakus not accepted by society.
also the new exciting activity is now unblocked! Showing all the 700 hundred series of Mike’s favorite shonen boy himself, watched in a span of two weeks. Andrey never ended up saying that every time he was pulling up to the function he had forgotten most of the episodes they already watched. (HE IS NOT SITTING THROW IT ALL OWER AGAIN) Speaking of Andrey, he never told his friend the anime they’re watching is basically the most idiotic and superfluously complicated thing that Andrey has witnessed in his entire life. No, don’t get him wrong, he still liked the ginormous boobs monster ladies making hentai sounds, but other than that the only thing he hoped for is that a third ground yaoi line between two characters that don’t matter to the plot makes Mike wanna kiss him.