Sour Is As Sour Does ➹ Mitsuzane (Micchi)
ryuugen
[➹] Perhaps he was asking for trouble, with the way he had no means of acquiring his wallet or anything. Money had always seemed to be a problem when it came to him, for some reason, whether it was just because he had terrible luck or because his mother had terrible luck.
Normally, it wasn’t a problem. At least, it didn’t really bother him, because there was usually no one to blame. He hadn’t grown up the wealthiest of kids, but all that mattered was that he could rise above that, right?
He wasn’t the dirt under anyone’s feet.
Hase, was, however, perhaps not the best strategist. And walking into a cafe without any money was a poor decision on his part. The owner seemed rather...hm, displeased, to put it nicely, but it wasn’t like he managed to get very far anyway.
So now he was kicked out, hungry, and feeling a lot like a dejected pet left in the rain. Urg, what a pathetic comparison. His timing also looked like it was great.
“Y-you’re here too?!” He pointed a finger at the Gaim kid--the one with the grape lockseed. Ah, yes, his name...started with an M or something...
Ryuugen would work for now.