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"…Are you sure about this?"

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          The look on Adelheid's face directed towards Kaori made her freeze up for a second; she looked like it was an issue for Kaori to be here, and that she didn't it at all. But, those thoughts went to the back of her head as Enma spoke to her again, asking if she was done with her shower. "Mhm..." She nodded at him, then felt reassured as he said that things would be okay for the time being.

          A small smile appeared on her face at his words, though she wasn't exactly sure whether or not it was a good idea to be venturing around the boy's house because there was bound to be other relatives of his around other than Adelheid. Not that she was afraid of meeting the others, but they might not just be as nice with her. There wasn't much else to do anyway, though, right? She's going to end up meeting them when they go back to civilization the next day.

          Her peppy, yet mildly scared attitude could be seen when she answered him. "That sounds like fun..." Meeting new people in general just frightened her, and it wouldn't always turn out well, like it did with Enma. 

          With some effort to cover up that scared part of her, she said, "...So I'd love to go!" It sounded more like she was excited to go to all the places around here with him. Hopefully a problem won't occur-- like if for some reason that they'd get separated in this big house he calls home. Imagine it being one big predicament: she'd get lost, find another of Enma's family members, the awkward atmosphere, and everything else in between that'd happen when she and her host are separated.

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When Kaori disappeared to the bathroom to clean up, the redhead heaved a soft sigh. He felt a bit tired and frankly wanted to remain here and rest, but any time now, he knew Adelheid would come knocking on his room and question him. He was sure of it. Besides, even after that, he felt like he had to accommodate his guest.

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          After a minute or two of waiting for her acquaintance to pick out a few things, she took the clothes from him and closed the door, vaguely hearing the sound of knocking, along with a feminine voice that was calling for Enma. It was almost as if he closed the door on her, so she wouldn’t see what’d happen. Kaori just went along with it and started to undress herself and go along with taking a shower.

          The sounds of beating water against her skin prevented her from hearing anything beyond the door between the main room and the bathroom— not that she could hear anything, even with mere silence since the two others on the outside were all the way towards the balcony. No, she didn’t want to eavesdrop, but maybe that conversation probably concerned her, and whether or not both of them are going to get in trouble for just being here. It’d be a shame if there was some kind of punishment for this.

          With the shower off, she proceeded to put the towel around her torso and sighed loudly from the feeling of refreshment. She hoped he didn’t mind using the little things in his bathroom, like lotion, on herself. It certainly wasn’t the norm, but there was some neutral scent a person wouldn’t even be able to detect. So after that, the issue about the clothes came to mind as she stared at them. This would take some creativity to work out.

          The shirt was easy: just put it on and voila, but the pants that could also be used as underwear were certainly a trifle. Well, she could just reuse the undergarments that she was wearing previously— that is, if she didn’t mind the discomfort. Besides, those would be jumping around a bit if she didn’t; couldn’t have that. It would be awkward for her underwear to be sitting around on his bathroom floor like this, too.

          Basically, she put back her undergarments back on, despite being kind of moist, then the shirt, and then the one of the shorts that Enma gave her. After that was done, she looked around for her little hair tie that she used to make that bun before, but couldn’t find it; maybe she dropped it somewhere? Well, her hair was left down after she combed it. That was all there was to do, so she’d normally just leave the bathroom now and do something else, but she didn’t know what would happen on the other side of the door.

          It’d be pretty weird if she were to just stay inside the bathroom like this, waiting for something to happen, or figure it out when it’s safe to enter the main room again, so she opened up the door a tiny bit and saw nobody there. She wondered where her acquaintance was, but that question was soon answered from the quiet chatter in the direction of the balcony. Walking over to its doors, she cocked her head to the side while the rest of her body was hidden.

          "Enma-kun?"

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The male gladly took the spoon and with a nod of his head, he went to work!

It was delicious. Definitely delicious. But if anything, Akio’s eyes were bigger than his stomach and on multiple occasions ended up literally biting off more than he could chew.

It was a hard fought battle, but the two friends ended up coming out on top! But just like every hard fought war, they were not without a few casualities. .

“Uwaaah…My stomach hurts. .really badly. .” the male muttered as his spoon was raised in the air triumphantly but his head was hung low with shame. That dessert was most certainly more than he could handle but he somehow managed to stomach it.

“A-Atleast it tasted good…right?”

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          Akio certainly was eating fast-- to her, anyway. But, it looked like they somehow were able to get equal shares. However, due to her friend eating far too much, and at a fast pace, he just ended up getting a stomach ache, while she didn't-- probably because she was eating at a normal pace, compared to him. Now she felt a bit bad for asking him to help her eat it.

          "I'm glad you liked it, but I feel bad that you got a stomach ache because I asked you to help me eat it..." She was feeling really guilty, even though it wasn't directly her fault. For now, she was thinking that they could just stay here for a little bit to chat until his stomach ache goes away because it'd be bad for him to be walking around with that pain in his stomach. "I-I think we should wait for your stomach to feel better before we go somewhere else..." she said, with a worried tone.

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Tsuna wanted to apologized to Kaori for Reborn’s action earlier, thinking that it must have startle her as he sat down in front of his study desk opening his math homework. 

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          With another small explosion setting off in Tsuna's room, Kaori looked away for a second as the area of smoke started to dissipate, and eventually fading away within thirty seconds. To her, this seemed more like bullying than teaching. It's not like she didn't want to help out her potential friend, but she was frightened by Reborn's first impression on her, already thinking that he wasn't a nice baby.

          For a person that's been stared in the face of bullying, but not remembering it right now, she could muster up enough courage to at least make a little change. Walking inside the room completely, she stood still in front of Reborn and Tsuna before saying anything. "Y-You shouldn't hurt Tsuna-kun when you're trying to teach him...!" Discipline didn't seem like something that'd teach him, unlike other people.

          Then her gaze went to Tsuna after Reborn. She didn't think he'd be able to learn like this at all, and it was only felt necessary that she should help him out because, most likely, she'd be a lot more helpful to him than Reborn could-- at least in academics. The paper on his desk was rather easy math problems, too, at least to her. Kaori sat on the floor on her knees, leaning against the side of his desk. "Tsuna-kun, did you need help? I can help you..."

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"Y-Yeah," As he suspected, holding hands meant nothing to Kaori. Of course, if they were friends, he would have minded this less—but they weren’t. Since he believed it would have helped her, then he thought he should, just for the sake of calming her down. 

Enma opened the door by himself, letting the coconuts fly in before them. He stepped inside first, and lowered the items on the floor, leaving them to one side where they can be seen, but not tripped on.

He did not exactly stop to welcome Kaori in his house, not giving her time to examine or admire the magnificence of his mansion of a home, and continued his bedroom. He would let her see the house later, as he didn’t want to bump into his family members yet, deciding to explain it to them once the other was more presentable. But then again…letting them see her in that state could be quite more convincing, that she was simply washed away on their shores—

"Enma, you took a while."

"A—…!" Out of panic and indecisiveness, Enma pulled Kaori when he heard Adel’s voice coming from the common area. It sounded like she was going to see him. He walked fast, almost dragging his companion along with him, as he took her to his bedroom. (Leaving Adel quite confused when she saw no one in the hallway.) Opening his door, they got inside, and closed it. Lock.

"S-Sorry about that," He apologized, wiping his forehead with the back of his hand. He got nervous. But it’s only a matter of time before Adel decides to visit him in his room. She must have heard the footsteps. But never mind that for now— He sighed, and looked around his room. The setting of the bedroom was quite old-fashioned; it could be seen through his furniture and the little details that decorated the room. There was a small balcony that overlooked through the other side of the house; not where he had found Kaori. They had entered through the back door, after all.

"…The bathroom is over there," He gestured to another door. Once again, he realized that this was new. Aside from his family, he has never had a girl in his room. Not that Kaori should be worried about anything—and she probably isn’t, he guessed.

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          Once they made it into the inside of Enma’s residence, Kaori looked around as he pulled on her hand in a rather hastily manner. Although he didn’t give her much time to peek at the actual furnishings here, she could at least tell that they were expensive ones, but maybe only because they’re old. Even so, it was intriguing to see and be in such a place like this, all because she got washed up on this island. Hopefully nothing would ruin her experience here…

          Then, a barely audible voice could be heard in a separate hall— one of which that belonged to a lady. She caught that she was calling Enma at the end, but didn’t know why he suddenly picked up the pace as he did. In response, she just walked as fast as he did for a bit, but then just ended up mostly being pulled by him. It felt as though he didn’t want anyone to see them, and she didn’t know why, probably because she thought that most families were nice enough to let uninvited guests into their own home; were they not, or was her acquaintance just embarrassed to have a girl with him?

          After being pulled for but a minute, then being brought into another room with the door locked, she looked back at Enma and that expression on his face. Although she is curious, she decided not to ask why he was being so cautious. Instead, she gave him the “I-It’s okay,” and then took a deep breath to calm her pulse from speed walking. Her hand was still holding onto his for a bit until she noticed him point out where the bathroom is; she let go and said, “Thanks,” before she left his side to go wash herself up a bit.

          Inside the bathroom, she turned on the water and wet her hands a little. Then, she rubbed a bit of the liquid on the spots of her dress that were dirtied before. Those marks were easily washed off with just a few splashes of water; well, at least she was more presentable now. What came next was her physical being in general. She felt like her face was dirty, her arms, her legs, everything— frankly, she smelled like sea water. It’d be nice if sh could take a shower that’d make her smell good, would it be considered rude if she suddenly took a shower without anyone’s permission? It felt wrong to her.

          With that thought in mind, she opened the door a bit to ask Enma about           her small request, "Enma-kun, is it okay if I take a shower?" What came along with a shower included the need of different clothes, so...

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"She seems to like girls who passes here." Chino blushed at the next statement.

"R-really!? That’s great! My dad’s the best at this though! I’m trying my best to be like him so I can inherit this shop!"

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          It looked like she was trying really hard to make this coffee good,           and that she was enthusiastic about inheriting this place.           To be honest, she certainly does have potential.

          "I don't think you'll have trouble doing that--           just keep doing your best..!"

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"Huh?" She said it like it was nothing! Not that there was any malice in holding hands but…holding hands? Apart from his family, he’s never actually held hands with anyone before, so being asked that was not something he expected, especially from Kaori.  

"Uh…" He didn’t know how to respond. Saying "no" sounded too mean, but saying "yes" is just… 'What do I do?' After staring at her, looking hesitant and almost terrified, he had come to a decision.  ”I-If that helps, I guess…?” He finally said, evidently unsure of his decision. Maybe Kaori didn’t trust him enough to carry her all the way unharmed, and holding hands was a way for her to be even more careful. Besides, he held her hands before. Kind of. 

After a moment of recollecting his thoughts, he firmly took her by the hand first before letting her down on the stairs again. Just in case she loses footing once more, he got her. “We’re…We’re almost there, so…” He did not continue his statement, feeling embarrassed, and just continued forward. He did not want to talk about this. It might not mean anything to Kaori anyway. 

Walking further, they finally reached a patio, a large door elegantly designed ahead of it. It was like a secret door, being surrounded by certain plants and vines. Though it was old, it had a certain charm to it. The Simon crest could be seen adorned on the door. 

His family really might not appreciate bringing an outsider, but hey—Julie once brought Chrome here too but as hostage. 

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          But of course she didn’t understand why he was hesitant about it; she thought that it was something casual that anyone could do together, even acquaintances. For that reason, she stared down at him as he did the same to her, trying to see why he was hesitant. It seemed like she unconsciously forgot to consider his feelings, but it wasn’t like she was forcing him to.

          As soon as he grabbed one of her hands, let her down, and held her in place rather informally, she gave him a little smile, meaning she was happy that he’d agree. The point of it was to ease herself, but it didn’t look as though it was doing Enma much good. She subconsciously thought about it while they walked up the rest of the stairs—pessimistic thoughts, though.

          Finally they got to the top of those unsafe stairs without any other problems. Though, when they reached the top and a door was in view, Kaori looked at the symbol that was on it, and thought about how it looked familiar. Where have I seen that before? she thought. It wasn't from a long time ago--no, it was recently. She turned back to look at Enma to ask what that symbol meant, but then she caught a glimpse of what she was thinking in his eyes. It was weird--having a symbol like that in one's eyes, but the meaning behind it must be unique.

          It was probably none of her business, so she didn't speak of it, thought it would be in the back of her mind, left unanswered. It'd be better to bring it up when she's more comfortable with him, after all. For now, they'd best get to his house because the clothes she was wearing was actually starting to subtly bother her, feeling all dirty like this. "Your house is past that door, isn't it?" She pulled his hand forward, as if she was eager.

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“S-Share it. .?” he mimicked, eyes widened and arms folded across his chest. Slowly, his ashamed demeanor faded and was instead replaced with a more embarrassed one.

Share a parfait~?! They had just met! Isn’t that something that couples do?! If anything he was overthinking this situation, but of course, Akio didn’t see it as overthinking. The male turned his body away from the table, Fingers on his chin as he contemplated heavily the decision. 

When he had come to a conclusion, he whipped around to face Kaori, head lifted towards the ceiling so that she couldn’t see the obvious blush on his face. “I-I shall eat this with you!”

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          Kaori tilted her head to the side, wondering why he was thinking so hard about it. To be honest, she didn't see what was the whole deal about sharing food with other people; she's done it with a friend the first time they hung out together, so this didn't feel any different to her, though most would probably say otherwise because he's a boy.

          Once he made his decision, she straightened her head to look at him across the table. He was being a little bit weird--and he wasn't even looking at her directly in the eye. Well, he did tell her that he would eat it with her, so she would take that as a good thing. In response, she asked one of the passing waitresses for another spoon, quickly getting it. Then, she put the spoon over on Akio's side.

          "Let's dig in, then, Mochida-kun..!"

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It probably looked small, as the windows were the only parts seen from where they were. But that was no problem anyway. Getting there was the concern. The place was not poorly built, but it was old. Some rocks had broken off, so if you were not careful, you might miss a step and possibly fall. But Kaori probably knew that, since she had heeded his warning until— 

"W-Wah…!" He felt something grab him from behind, forcing him backwards. He had lost his footing, sending both of them down the stairs—but they stopped in midair, as if gravity played no role anymore. A relieved sigh escaped his lips. That was a close one… He really was thankful he thought quickly in this situation. He lifted himself down back on the staircase, and carefully turned around to look at the still-floating Kaori. 

"…" He looked at her.

"Maybe this is a safer decision?" He said, mostly to himself first, meaning that he’d keep her floating that way until they reach the house. He had learned his lesson to be extra careful on the stairs, after all, so falling again should not be a problem. Of course, he needed her consent. "D-Do you want to keep walking, or do you prefer being…uh…carried?" He didn’t mean to tease, but he just didn’t want injuries. 

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          She thought for sure that they would go tumbling down the stairs just like that within the next few seconds, but a sudden feeling of weightlessness stopped them from doing so. Well, that was something unexpected. However, it felt unfair that he only let himself down while he didn't do the same for her-- not that she was complaining because this feeling was definitely different than what she'd normally experience.

          That look Enma was giving her when he turned around to look at her floating self made her kind of embarrassed, in a sense that this being the first time somebody's seen her in this situation, maybe? Plus the fact that she felt like a clumsy little thing to him, and that's probably what he perceived her to be from the tripping over the tree root and just now. Clumsiness isn't apart of her traits, but these happenings were saying otherwise.

          Now she was given a choice between the chance of falling over her feet again or being 'carried' by Enma, or in this case, gravity. She wondered if it was a burden to be using his powers until they got up to his house. That was when she resorted to something else. Shaking her head, she said, "I'd like to keep walking, but..." she thought that what she'd say would make him a bit uncomfortable, judging from her past experiences "...Maybe we should hold hands?" In another scenario, it's helped her keep calm, as well as the person she was holding hands with.

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Compliments directed at him were not usual; it almost caught him off guard. “I-I’m not, really,” was his answer. He couldn’t say thanks. He didn’t believe what she said was true. Besides, he was just getting coconuts. Despite that, his cheeks colored a tad brighter. Not being used to compliments, he couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.

He tiled his head as to not look at her, or for her to look at him. He didn’t want her to see his expression. 

They walked farther, arriving to the windows that Kaori saw. Little did she know that the windows in the rocks were just part of something bigger. Behind the large rock was a flight of stairs that led all the way up the cliff. “My house is up there,” He explained, mentioning that this small area was just connected to the house. If anything, the one that was ‘really amazing’ was the Simon headquarters. Of course, no one ever knew that it was, as his ancestors kept themselves hidden here.

"B-Be careful, by the way," He added as he started to walk up the stairs. He had fallen quite a few times here. They weren’t nice memories. He was just thankful that he hadn’t died from those accidents. Well, he didn’t fall from the higher part anyway. 

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          What she meant by 'amazing' was that his power was cool and convenient; special in a sense that no one else had such a power that she could recall. Whatever it took to get a power like that was probably rigorous, and maybe even something that he didn't want to do in the first place, but she shouldn't question why it was meant to be; it isn't any of her business. However, that didn't mean that she was curious.

          Looking upwards towards the place, she was surprised by the structure already. 'My house is up there'? She didn't exactly understand. Yes, she knew he was referring to the cliff, but a house in that location was odd. Nevertheless, judging the outside of it wouldn't tell her what it was going to be like from the inside; for all she knew, it could've been an even more magnificent place than she imagined.

          "Mhm," she answered to his warning and following him from behind. Frankly, she already felt uneasy with how these stairs were constructed. At one point, she felt she was about to trip over one of the steps, but caught herself. If she really did trip, it would probably cause trouble for the both of them, so she tried her to best to not to--

          "Ah..!" and she fell down.

          At first, she kind of slumped over while in motion. But the next second, she unintentionally grabbed the back of his shirt again to retard her fall-- for a few seconds before she fell back completely, pulling him with her. It'd be great if there was something to hold on to to possibly... falling down the stairs.

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The White Room plot:

Character A and Character B are either lovers or incredibly close friends when Character A passes away. It’s incredibly hard for Character B but they continue living. Years later, Character B gets in a terrible accident. They wake up in a strange white room that seems endless with two doors and two chairs. In one of the chairs is Character A, who tells Character B that they are in purgatory (limbo) and that one door leads to the after life and the other leads back to Earth. Character B has to decide which door to take; Door 1, that leads them to the great beyond where they can be with Character A again, or Door 2, where they can go on with living.

Additional Option #1: To add to the stakes, the addition can be made of a window in the room that allows Character A and Character B to view what is going on back on Earth with Character B's body. Such as the trip to the hospital and people coming to see them.

Additional Option #2: Another way to add a layer of angst is to have it be that if Character B chooses Door 2, they’ll forget their time together with Character A in purgatory.

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      with a pallet of roseate tinges that moted across his lit mien, he stood. motionless as a visage of luminescent quiescence filled brim. unable to find any words to find any worth, silence was his only defense and shield. a frown nor smile was made, as a thin lark of a figurine made its mark upon his countenance. 

                            never has a pivoting feeling ever felt so empty.

      instead, a simple nod of his head went by as a leisure confirmation. but if he could deny the last sentence fragment, he could. but in lieu of it, he frowned. a practical carcinogenic was then, brought as shizuo huffed.

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That small frown that appeared on the small boy’s visage was not what she’d expect; most young kids would smile at a compliment like that, she thought. Was it something she said that got him down? Maybe another praise was more suitable for him, though she didn’t have any idea what. It didn’t look like he was going to correct her, either.

Instead of another attempt at giving him a compliment that’d make him smile, she made a small offer. "Ah— would you like a little treat?" For instance, a little snack— anything that he likes.

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Kirito’s eyes flickered with confusion, then dissension, before finally settling for a calm collectiveness. Though this look stemmed not from the girl’s question but from question that had previous to that moment gone unanswered. Questions he would now pose to the female before him, questions that would be answered prior to any transaction taking place.

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So with swift steps and eyes fixated upon his target he appeared before the female, pivoting on the balls of his feet so as to position himself at her back, his hand going back instinctively to rest on the small of her back as he whispered. “Whom was it that recruited you to get this item? Was it a guild or a singular person? Possibly a group of people? Where their cursors red or green?” The questions though clustered needed to be answered quickly, for this seemed to coincidental to be merely that a coincidence. Her low level, the shadiness of the deal, the rarity of the item and her lack of knowing she could sell it and provide for herself and then some form the earning.. her inability and lack of gear to face a boss of this caliber.. She had been sent in as fodder, merely to test the creatures strengths or maybe it was just some sick game.. whichever the answer it didn’t set well with kirito

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A fact that was made all to known by the unusual tenseness of his shoulders the way he still kept one blade drawn the other ready in the holster on his back, for he could feel it.. something or someone drawing closer.. that’s when he allowed his lips to part once more to less ask more convey a message. “You’re getting the item but you’re not returning it to your bargainers… “ Hues flicked back to encompass her adding one finality to his statement as if to say those unspoken words. “For they’ll be on their way to loot your supposed dead body.

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A chill ran up Kaori’s spine as Kirito’s hand made it’s way to her lower back in such a fashion that she felt spooked by his presence momentarily. That was one string of questions that she could all answer as soon as he asked them. A small “Eh” came first before she started to answer his questions in order that he asked him: "A small group…" The next question was one where she had to recall again because those small cursors above everyone’s head was just a small detail to her that it didn’t seem relevant to the trade-off, but, "They were… green." Green meant safe, right? She thought as though there’d be no harm, then.

In no way did she understand why he’d say such a thing. Dead body? Why would people want to do that to others that are facing the same phenomena? She’s only encountered a bundle of good people and guilds that have given her some items in turn for doing small favors and temporarily being part of their group; there weren’t bad people, she thought. What she didn’t account was the number of twisted, sick people that, apparently, liked to killed others and were reluctant to admit that dying meant actually dying.

With the matter at hand, she looked back over her shoulder at him in curiosity. The item they obtained was a nice one to have— why would he rather give it to her for a small profit rather than keep it for himself? He’s a nice"Won’t you come back to town with me, please?" Those bargainers of hers said they’d wait for her at the front of the town— just before the fields and dungeons area.

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Enma thought this was the first time he saw her smile, which was good on his part, as he could tell mutual trust was being built. A small smile was given in return. “Yeah, that’s it,” He said, glancing at the same windows. “It’s a few minutes walk away…”

He took a few steps forward, and turned around back to face the coconuts he had dropped. “I-I’ll explain back in the house,” He warned, before activating his ring for the third time. The coconuts had floated in the air once more, and it could be seen that the ring on his finger was responsible for it. He looked at Kaori, just slightly embarrassed now that he may be looking like he was showing off. This wasn’t something to be proud of though—using his gravity manipulation to gather coconuts, of all things.

"F-Follow me," The redhead started walking to the direction of his house, the coconuts following. He would do this sometimes, but with an outsider watching…he felt awkward.

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Despite only being able to see the windows of the house in question, it already looked abnormal to her. Like, it wasn’t an actual ‘house’— Kaori’s definition of a house being an individual, habitable building. All she saw was windows in rocks from this perspective.

Maybe she’s thinking about this too much— she shouldn’t judge a person by the type of house they live in. At least, when didn’t think badly of Enma right now. But once he started holding those coconuts in such a way, she noticed that the ring on his finger was the cause of it. Frankly, it looked like a pretty ring to her, but she wouldn’t suspect that it was what was powering him up. She’s never seen a boy she knew wear a ring, either. Enma is certainly different.

That look on his face as he started to walk, along with the coconuts floating next to him, looked kind of cute. Maybe there was a hint of red cheeks there that she saw? It did look funny, though. As he said, she followed after him and ended up just to his side without the coconuts. “Enma-kun, you’re really amazing.”

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Tsuna nodded when he heard Kaori’s encourgement, nodding his head as he took out a coin from his pocket slotting it into the machine.

Tsuna could heard Lambo jumping up and down excitedly, shouting for him to go for a certain candy. Tsuna focus as he move the claw, stopping it on top of one of the candy that Lambo wanted. It was tricky since the candies were all quite small

Here goes! Tsuna held his breath, as he press on the button. Watching as the claw lowered into the pile of candies grabbing onto the one that Lambo wanted. Eyes lit up with hope and happiness as the claw raised which was short live as the candy dropped halfway. Tsuna let out a sigh, he shouldn’t have held any high hopes that he will be able to grab anything.He was No Good Tsuna afterall

[unsustainable-memories]

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Kaori stood next to Tsuna as he controlled the claw inside the machine. She could see that Lambo was being extra demanding with what he wanted, but that must've been the reason why Tsuna wasn't able to get the one he wanted-- all of this pressure when this game needed concentration probably wasn't the best way to encourage him.

Once the claw retracted from the spot that Tsuna made it dive into and went back to its initial position, Kaori made a sad face. No, it wasn't because she was disappointed that he wasn't as good as the friend she spoke of; her expression was like that because the first try wasn't the charm. Perhaps the next try would go well?

"Tsuna-kun, you can do it...!" She didn't want him to feel discouraged so easily-- it was better to have lots of determination when it came to things that depended on luck like this. Hopefully he'd be able to get something before he runs out of coins, which would be the time that Kaori would try her luck on one of these herself.