supertoughhacker replied to your post: M!A Congrats! For the next day, your life is a musical. You can only communicate through song, rather it be something already-existing or of your own imagination. SOARIN’. FLYIN’. THERE’S NOT A STAR IN HEAVEN YOU CAN’T REACH
“~Togami-kun, Togami-kun, it’s happened to you too…! Help me, tell me, what a-are we to do…..~”
Togami attempted to maintain his composure, opening his mouth slowly just to release a dulcet Sinatra-like singing voice-"~... I won't sing... Don't ask me. I won't sing so don't ask me. I will not sing Fujisaki, with you.~" The heir's eyes widened as he clamped his hand over his mouth. A frustrated glare on his face. What he wanted right now more than anything was a white board- or a notepad.














