Takahiro nodded, a smile on his face. "Yeah, sure!" He sounded a little too excited. He quickly regained his composure. "Um, I mean, yeah sure. That sounds cool." He blushed and took her hand, leading her upstairs.
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Yoro turned his head to see Takahiro leading Ranko upstairs by her hand. He was going to say something, but the phone call with Kimi really put him in a mood where he didn't care about very much. Even if they were going to do something VERY much against dorm regulations, he didn't really care about it at the moment. All he could think about was Kimiko. She was very pretty, sure. Shoulder length brown hair, big green eyes, slim figure... but she was only pretty on the outside. On the inside, she was the ugliest person he ever met. Greedy, manipulative, rude, unkind to everyone but those she was manipulating. He sighed, totally tuning out Youhei as he sipped his drink. He felt himself slowly relaxing. The fiery whisky mixed with the smooth, fruity drink was rather pleasing. Youhei addressing Nami finally pulled him out of his head. He downed the drink in just a couple of gulps.