❛❛ O - O - kun --- ❜❜ Her voice trails , her hands reaching up rest on his shoulders as she tries not to let her features twist in amusement. ❛❛ That's not how you wear the kendo gear. Here , here , let me help- ❜❜ Suddenly , the giggles slip forth ( bursting from tiers as her shoulders shake , joy etching into features. ) ❛❛ Fuhahaha ! I'm sorry ! You just look precious ! ❜❜ ( from koto ! )
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Practice has yet to begin and the raven already finds himself drained of almost all patience — filled instead with embarrassment at how ridiculous he might appear, wearing the armor’s chest piece upside down. Koto’s entertainment at the sight of him getting stuck is easily noticeable — it causes his face to heat up in a bright red tint, adding extra warmth to the thick layer of his borrowed bogu. It only worsens when she allows her laugh to flutter, his lips pursing tight in a mixture of both annoyance and embarrassment. “ Ko—- U-Unkaku-san, I told you to stop calling me that!! ” Well, that nearly slipped. Tobio struggles with using her given name despite her numerous requests — only a flustering situation like such would ever prompt him to come close to actually doing it out of agitation.
“ I..I can untie it by myself. ” No, he can’t. And he’s going to attempt at distracting himself from that fact by shifting his attention to the people who have been quietly snickering at his predicament, confronting them through the silent, menacing glint of his glare.