[... A memory flashes before his eye. Junior High, he's practicing his jump serve- the one he perfected, the one he used to free Octave - he's over working, and Iww-chan is yelling at him]
This must be what Iwa-chan puts up with.
[He smiles softly. It really isn't that bad. Iwa-chan's just no fun.]
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This must be what Iwa-chan puts up with.
[He smiles softly. It really isn't that bad. Iwa-chan's just no fun.]
Whatever, let's see Mattsun and Makki.