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shiingetsus replied to your post:Jun watches as Teen!Nagisa drools over Naegi,...
REASONS. SO MANY. REASONS.
Jun can be egg too.
Jun puts on Eggman outfit.
Jun egg now.
@shiingetsus
“...say Nagisa, whats your version of me like?”
"Alright. ...I'm pretty good at kicking them, I guess." Not just those types of balls, either. "I don't know much else about sportball."
“Did you just call it sportball?” God damn it. The others had gotten to her already. “Well, this is a soccer ball. You can kick this.” He held the ball up. “Catch!” And softly lobbed it over to her, the kind of toss he figured anyone could catch. Even a girl.
"Wait---" her face lit up quicker than gasoline, and she hastily tugged back on his hand. "C-can you pl... please not touch me? I can walk, fine-! I don't mind playing with you, b-but--" Great.
“Hah?” He abruptly let go. “Sure, that’s fine! C’mon, I keep the best one at the back- Jataro keeps cutting them open and deflating them.”
"No, just people trying to pry into my personal life, and I have a preference for staying AWAY from people that try to talk to me. I... kind of figured that hiding somewhere near you would be enough to scare them off-- uh, since you're so strong and everything."
“You picked the right guy! Don’t worry, whatever it is, I’ll leave it be! C’mon, we can go play a game or something!” He took her hand- the one that wasn’t hurt- and started pulling her off to where he kept all the assorted sportballs. This would be fun. Usually people didn’t want to play sportball with him.
"Invasive people."
“Are you talking about demons? I’ll deal with them, no problem!”
She's just gonna crouch behind him in hiding.
“Mm? What’s wrong?”
The soccer ball flung off to the side is immediately kicked back at him with astounding 'oomph' before he can retrieve it, missing his head by mere inches. She runs out of the shadows, panting (if not for her complete lack of stamina) and pointing a meek finger at him. "I finally... found... one of you..."
“Hah-?” Masaru looked at the ball in confusion, then in the direction it had come from. That nearly hit him. And it had been kicked by… Some girl? Masaru wound up his wide smile, set his fists against his hips.
“You sure did! Come to meet your heroes and get an autograph? That’s right- I’m the Hero that brought you Paradise!”
