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Citron | (^^♪ |
Izumi | ! |
| (I had a feeling it was Citron.) |
| (Just from the sound of his light, flowing steps, you can tell it’s him walking around.) |
Citron | Yo Guy, you’re going to make your students fall on their heads with all of that awful gasping! |
Tsuzuru | Not gasping, CLAPPING. Why are you barging in all of a sudden?! |
Citron | I wanted to visit the lounge, and that’s when I heard this awful clapping. It’s terrible. |
| You’re going to be a second-rate teacher if this is what you’re bringing to the lesson. |
Tsuzuru | So you came here to fling insults. Great. Just. Great. |
Izumi | Do you really think that? I thought he was off to a good start. |
Citron | Nooo nooo, you’re being too nice! |
| You call THAT clapping? You need to move your hands more, make bigger movements, or else no one is gonna hear you! |
Guy | Hmm... Like this? |
Citron | Yep, just like that! |
| (^^♪ |
Izumi | (Wow, Citron looks so happy to dance along with Guy’s clapping.) |
Tsuzuru | Umm, do you really have to dance with him, Citron? |
Izumi | It makes sense given Guy’s role as a dance instructor. |
Guy | ... |
Citron | (^^♪ (^^♪ (^^♪ |
Izumi | (They’ve been at it for a while now. Guy clapping and Citron dancing...) |
Tsuzuru | H-Hey, hey, hey—stop! |
Guy | ...Hm. |
Citron | Zeee zee… Hm, why are you telling us to stop? We are on fire! |
Tsuzuru | I think you two need to catch your breaths! Guy’s hands are gonna fall off if you keep going! |
Izumi | Y-Yeah... |
Tsuzuru | Don’t your hands hurt, Guy? |
Guy | …They do. |
Tsuzuru | SEE! If Guy’s hands get injured he can’t do his job at his bar and his business will suffer! |
Guy | ...That would be unfortunate. I do not wish to burden Mikage. |
Tsuzuru | Please don’t make Hisoka run the bar alone! |
Citron | If your hands were hurting you should have said something! |
Tsuzuru | You could have asked just like I did! You’re the one who insisted on dancing and making Guy clap! |
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Itaru | Good mo—huh? What’s going on here? |
| …Uhh, is this a stand up... trio? |
Izumi | Ahaha… Umm, we’re doing some role study. |
Tsuzuru | For the love of god, back me up, Itaru! |
Itaru | Looks like you guys are dealing with some real shit here. I did have something to do, but… nah, I’m outtie. |