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“Ouma-kun. Where is my hat.”

His morning was spent on a wild goose chase- here there and everywhere all around as everyone either had no idea or had given clues to a very.... obvious culprit. Ouma was sneakt and lied all the time, but really? Why bother taking it in the first place? That was just rude, it boggled the detective’s mind thinking of why such a thing had been done.

That and, maybe he didn’t want to lose it. That was a gift, and like hell would Saihara let it get damaged if he could help it. 

“I’m through playing games. Please give me my hat back.”

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Amami tugged at the pendant hanging around his throat absentmindedly, watching wisps of steam curl up from the spout of the teapot sitting demurely on the table in front of him. Various visits to teahouses in Kyoto and tearooms in Britain had left the adventurer with an impressive collection of tea, the many containers of which now neatly arranged in a gift-wrapped box at Amami’s feet.

The adventurer turned over the teacup resting in his hands, metal rings mutedly clinking against the fine porcelain surface. He wasn’t any expert in art - or teacups, for that matter - but the hand-painted pattern of horses that encircled the sides of the cup had caught his eye, and Amami couldn’t help but want to take advantage of it.

Amami turned his head a little, resting his chin on the back of the chair he’d decided to sit on backwards. Jade eyes sparked with recognition, and he lifted a hand to wave, bracelets shifting and brushing against the back of his wrist.

“ Ah, Ouma-kun,” he called, “ I,” he hesitated, “ I know this is a little out of the blue, but do you mind if I borrow your attention for a while? ” 

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Takumi’s neck cracked as he readjusted his back against the side of the desk he slept underneath. The small nook was the perfect spot to tuck into and fade away. He’d headed to an old storeroom in a, more or less, abandoned section of the academy. Hope’s Peak was a large school, he’d figured this would be a good spot for an undisturbed nap.

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“Ouma-kun! You would’t happen to be behind this, would you?” Komaeda stood in front of the ultimate supreme leader and shook his head like a dog. Confetti fell to the ground, though a large amount still remained in his hair.

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" I am your patient, you should be honored I let you perform a checkup on an Evil Supreme Leader like me nishishi! "

“Oh great. Another nuisance in my life.”