Protective Impulse
@saikurisuto (onoda)
“Hah?! Where are you pulling me, Onoda-chan... I thought that we were going to a store, you didn’t specify that we were going to Akihaba?!?!?!”
A little shocked to where he was finding himself, looking left and right, he wasn’t sure what to think: maids, cosplayers, otakus, gamers, middle schoolers... it was mayhem. In the midst of it, there he was, Arakita Yasutomo, an ex-yankee who felt as if he was more of a babysitter to that bespectacled male than anything else. “まじめ...” He couldn’t believe it. To be tricked like this... by that innocent boy... it truly hurt his feelings!!! That was something Fushigi-chan would pull with faux-innocence bearing his face... but Sakamichi? No...
“I swear, if someone recognises me, HEADS will roll...”