[Fuck off, bro. ...Is what he wants to say but Rin just watches Yukio as he approaches. Yeah, he remembers. He grunts in response.
Rin is sprawled upon the grass. If he could find a flower bed, he would have tried to hide among the flora, but there was nothing but the cherry blossoms.]
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Rin is sprawled upon the grass. If he could find a flower bed, he would have tried to hide among the flora, but there was nothing but the cherry blossoms.]
... What about it?