What does Sento think about the Best Match called, "PlasticLove"?
Not looking up, Sento’s pencil didn’t stop scribbling at hisdesk, and for a moment you are not sure he heard the question. But then he suddenly stopped, the genius boylooking up with a wild look in his eyes. Dropping his pencil, the boy ran his long fingers through his shorttresses, ruffling his dark hair until it stood on end as if lightening hit him.
“PlasticLove!” Sento’s lips turned into an eager grinpushing himself away from his table, moving to his white board withfervor. Grabbing his marker, Build’sowner began to doodle, his words coming out as quickly as he decorated thesurface.
“Could it be some sort of hypnosis to slow down theSmash” Shapes began to form, a crudedrawing of Build, with swirls around his shoulder to represent swingingpendulums, “Yes! That would make sense!”
But then he abandoned that idea, and began to draw acartoony Misora, “Or maybe they are fans of Mii-san! And PlasticLove is a robotMisora that her fans are trying to make!” Letting out a thoughtful, ‘hmm’, replacing the marker cap before tappinghis on his cheek.
“Or maybe…” Sento’s thin lips curled into his signatureCheshire smile, “Maybe you wanted to hear something more adult?…“
Tilting his head slightly to the right, "Dont befoolish reader…” His eyes sparkled mischievously, his voice teasing. “Ifyou wanted to hear me say such things, why don’t you take a hint from Banjouand ask me more directly~”