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He wasn’t as fond of them as cats but there was still this sad, melancholy feeling that came from being ignored by the dog. He should carry more food in his pockets next time. Or maybe they can bought some in the cafe just like she mentioned. As far as he knew, cats eat everything. 

Deja Brew. Wow. Someone in his team would really like that, maybe he should take a picture and send it to him later. 

She giggled as Mitobe tried to call the dog, an ineffective gesture without using his voice or some kind of food to lure the dog their way. She whistled, but the dog just looked in their direction and walked away.

“Ah well, not all dogs are friendly. Maybe we can pick up one of those stray cats after we grab tea; I wonder if they like scones?” She turned the corner, and there it was, the place she had been leading them. “Deja Brew! Clever, right?”

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//sleep is good. aha

//That’s true 

but I’m going to spend my entire summer sleeping at this rate 

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The apartment was pretty much empty when he moved in so no, he didn’t had any help. Fortunately, he didn’t have all that much things to carry as he didn’t have that much personal items in the first place. Sharing living space with ten other people was tough. 

[No, I moved in by myself. It was quick since I didn't have that many, I planned to just buy most things here.]

He stepped around the boxes to head out to carry the other ones, there wasn’t that much box left outside it would probably not take much longer. 

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“Ah, it’s no trouble? All the same, in case you wished to relax today or do something, I feel it would be rather ungentlemanly to not offer some sort of apology in case. That said, let us move back to the task at hand.” The door open, he carefully put the box he was carrying inside, before stepping back to go grab another. “Did you have plenty of aid moving into the city when you moved in, young sir? If you still have things unpacked, I could assist with helping you after we sort out my own boxes…”

A gentlemanly offer from Hershel, there.

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Friendship bonding doesn’t usually involve someone desperately trying to figure out an escape plan from all of this puns. 

Points at the clock, it’s time for him to go. Nice knowing you, Izuki. 

What are you talking about, this is just friendship bonding. “Either way, you have to… pile-it.”

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Mitobe smiled to him in return and ordered the drink for him. By pointing, of course. He’s pretty helpless in social situations but he could manage at least this much by himself. 

When the cashier returned with the order, he passed the vanilla shake to Kuroko. 

«🏀»  “Wait where-?” Kuroko was surprised by suddenly being pulled but then he realized they were going inside. So the other was going to buy him a milkshake? He really didn’t have to, though the phantom wasn’t going to stop him. He just silently followed and uttered a quiet “Thank you.” 

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✧ ✓ ☻ !!

✧ How clean their living space is now, and/or would be ideally

Mitobe was already assigned cleaning duty back home and without his siblings around to constantly make a mess, his apartment is as clean as it could be. He actually found himself wishing he had more chores to do, he doesn’t usually has this much free time. 

✓ What a typical Tuesday night looks like 

He goes back from basketball practice pretty late and his siblings would greet him with starving stomachs and he’ll cook for them. After doing some chores, he’ll probably spend the rest of the night on the computer doing various stuff like playing games and watching anime. 

In Koi, he goes straight to the computer after he goes home. 

☻ How late they stay up 

Something like 2-3 am and sometimes he doesn’t even sleep at all. His sleeping habit just keeps getting worse. 

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He lifted up his shorter friends to let them had the experience of dunking before and he was tempted to do so but 1.) They had just met. 2.) It broke the rules in so many levels that he couldn’t explain at the moment. 3.) He couldn’t even ask if she wanted to because of the lack of communication. She appeared to be a bit dissapointed that she wasn’t able to do so though, maybe next time? 

He nodded, he wanted to expand his answer further and he remembered about the photo that they took in winter cup, it should be in his wallet. Which was in his locker. Which was a bit down in the hall. 

He could take his cell phone too and that would probably help a lot, he signaled her to wait if he ran it would probably took less than 5 minutes. 

  The more she interacted with him, the more she reminded her of one of her good friends. But, unlike Shin-ah, it seemed that this man didn’t… speak at all. She was indeed curious, and also wanted to learn his name. But, perhaps she just caught him at a wrong time. Hopefully he did share those details with her, but for now, this sport that he was showing her was fancying her interest rather much.

  “W-Whoa! Is that also a technique you can apply in this activity? That was…!”Her curiosity getting the best of her, she quickly shuffled towards him– underneath the net, reaching her arms above her head. “My… This is a lot taller than it seems.. Perhaps because you are much taller than I…” It still astounded her. What was this? This was so interesting?! She hoped that the other didn’t think she was faking, because the princess was very new to this, and was in fact very astounded with it. “Do you play this often? You seem rather used to it!”

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☾ Sleeping habits ☼ Favorite time of day ☂ Favorite weather ¿ Term for the TV device, whether it be “clicker”, “remote”, or something else ↪ Internet browsing activities ☹ Response to a leaky faucet or other household problem ♡ What their wedding invitations would look like ☃ What they wear around the house ♆ The worst kind of neighbor they could have, and how they deal with them ♨ Their cooking ability (or lack thereof) ✂ How well they do yardwork (or blow up the lawnmower) ��� If they like board games, and how good they are at ‘em ✧ How clean their living space is now, and/or would be ideally ♜ Interior decorating aesthetic ♘ Any pets they might have ☗ What you’d find in their cabinets ⚒ What you’d find in their toolshed (if they’d have one) ▀ What they’d hide under the bed ○ What tune their doorbell has, if not a standard ding-dong ☺ What their welcome (or not-so-welcome) mat would say ☻ How late they stay up ♒ If they do their laundry in a timely manner ☆ How they’d throw parties (what would go on at them, refreshments, etc) ✓ What a typical Tuesday night looks like ❥ How they’d invite you home for the night (yes, it could be a pickup line)

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She had a point but something about the prospect of carrying it around made him nervous, maybe he didn’t want his silence to be too obvious? And as long as Koganei was around his paper consumption would be in control, probably. 

He respectfully shook his head to decline the offer. 

“I see. In that case, would you like to be given one?” She pressed a hand to her chin in thought. “The student council is giving out supplies of the teacher that’s retiring- it’s those small, portable ones. I could get one for you, and it could save you from using up paper and all, if you want. It’s entirely up to you, however.”

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Pretty sure making use of people’s weakness like this is illegal in a few countries. 

Well, since Mitobe can’t complain… “Why are raking leaves and flying a plane similar?”

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If it’s the whole team, Koganei would definitely tag along too so he nodded immediately. 

“Do you wanna come see a movie with us? We’re trying to get the whole team to go.”

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はせこ

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The brunette smiled obliviously (or not), excited at the prospect of tweaking his regime. She had always meant to find a way to ensure that his jumps were higher- if the shoes were heavier, then there would definitely be a way to enforce that. More training on the legs meant more developed calves. Though, it looked as if she had to keep her excitement to a minimum for the moment.

“Hmmm? Ah, well, I guess you have a point.” She nodded, letting her gaze linger on the heavier shoe before shifting her attention towards his second choice. She looked at the shoe curiously, amusement dancing in her caramel hues.

“This looks like your previous pair. Are you sure you don’t want a change in style?” There was comfort in old things, she knew, so she wasn’t really opposed to his choice either way (but the new exercises she could make him do…).

He furrowed his brow and weighted his options again, he did save more money just for the sake of getting a better shoe and he suppose getting something too similar would just defeat that purpose. Koganei also constantly reminded him to get out of his comfort zone more often, maybe he should try to do so without being dragged out of it for once. 

He did a double check and nothing else really did look appealing. He still had doubts about his own physical capability but in the end, he decided to resign himself to the fate of those extra practices. Oh man, until he got used to it his younger siblings were going to wonder why their older brother was too tired to play with them again. 

[That’s true, I guess the first one is better?] 

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“......”

At least it’s worse if it was something serious? He grabbed Kuroko’s sleeves and gently pulled him inside, he’ll treat him for today. 

«🏀» “You see..I was walking by Maji burger and I really wanted a milkshake. but I cant go in because I don’t have money. I left my wallet at Kagami-kun’s house.” He knew he was being a child but he still wanted a milkshake “…It’s a bit annoying maybe I will hit him in the arm tomorrow. “ 

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Not everyone accepted his communication methods in a positive way and he hardly reacted to that anymore, at least this time questions about his silence wasn’t asked the reason was too hard to properly explain. 

And the guy sounded more friendly than he initially thought, he internally slapped himself for judging people by the cover but he was way too tired to be nice at this point. 

[Mitobe Rinnosuke.]

Maybe he should have written more but he was never the best at small talks. 

    —- [ ☆ ] WHATEVER HE’S WRITING JUST calls for squinting. Not at the scribbles. No, at the guy beside him. What is it? The paper flies out for his eyes and he’s squinting yet again, this time to read:

                SORRY, I CAN’T TALK.

    And just what was this supposed to mean? Was the guy like… mute? Or was he just lazy? Whatever it was, Leon made the good decision not to care. At least it’s better than no response at all. With the circumstance, the poor dude probably lost his voice screaming. 

    [ ✭ ] “Mm’kay. That’s… cool. I guess. My name’s Leon Kuwata. How ‘bout you?”

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Really? He wasn’t familiar with felines enough to tell but he would just take the man’s word for it, especially considering the fact that he was an archaeologist. Mitobe didn’t know what kind of clothes did archaeologists wore but whatever he was expecting, it wasn’t this. He was hardly the weirdest dressed person in this town however, and he decided to ignore it.  

[I don’t have any plants for today, actually.] 

Hopefully that would reassure the man that it was no problem, if he made him feel guilty he would feel guilty too. It’s true that they should go back to the task in hand though, he slid his cell phone on the top of the box and carried the box properly inside. 

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“Hm…I’m certain this fellow acts like he’s seen people before, yet the possibility exists he could have simply been fed by those in charge of the shops and what-not here - especially given majority of the architecture is clearly new, as you say. I am an archaeologist  you see - so I can see this town is new. Then why does this cat act like he’s seen people here before for quite a while? Perhaps I’m looking too much into things, however.”

It certainly was peculiar, though. It didn’t make moving the boxes go quicker, however. He probably shouldn’t time-waste like that, oh dear. 

“My apologies…I’m distracting from the matter at hand. I can’t help but be fascinated by mysteries, I fear. Let us resume moving boxes, I suppose you have other places you wish to be, and I hardly wish to keep you here listening to my chatter all day.”