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Introductions were never his thing, but when the time came, he wouldn't mind trying to make new interactions. Though.... It's hard taking this as a valid reason since he's doing this against his own will anyways.
His regular teacher had been gone for a week due to family emergency, and his class was stuck with an insane replacement that assigned equally insane tasks. Yesterday was to bring a foreign drink and write an entire paper of the cooperation who manufactured the product. And before that was to strap a random piece of garment on his arm until class started and give a thorough 5 minute speech to why you choose that garment. And before that... Well, let's keep that to ourselves.
Today is to get as many signatures from random pedestrians. God knows why the head of the school hasn't said a word about the odd predicaments the substitute's been forcing on the students, but Mikado's been praying that he'd do it soon.
My school assigned me to go up to strangers at the busiest time of the day
in a dense crowd of shady figures
in a town like Ikebukuro
where gangs frolic across the city to their hearts content
and hand them a sharp pen.
Well. Here goes nothing.
" Um... E-Excuse me?"
