Tsuzuru | Is it a tad large? |
Masumi | …A little bit. But this much is fine. |
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Tsuzuru | I thought I would feel weirder about it… |
| But it’s kind of like when my little brothers wear my hand-me-downs. |
Masumi | I’ve never worn hand-me-downs before. |
Tsuzuru | No surprises there~. |
Masumi | … |
| How much do these clothes cost in total? Like 50,000 yen? |
Tsuzuru | Eh? Uh, no, I doubt they’re that much… |
Masumi | Around 5000 yen then? |
Tsuzuru | Now you’re low-balling! They’re worth a little more than that, okay! |
Masumi | Well, it doesn’t matter either way. |
Tsuzuru | Don’t ask then! |
| *Sigh*… anyways, you’re going to do a skit with me as the theme? Let me see what you’ve got. |
Masumi | Lend me your laptop. |
| Alright… watch from a distance. |
Tsuzuru | O-okay…? |
Masumi | … |
| *types* |
| “For the last line… what about this? |
| Wait, no. If it’s this guy we’re talking about, then…” |
Tsuzuru | (Is this me when I write my scripts…) |
Masumi | “This is a really common development… But…” |
| “I got it. Here, I’ll make this guy…” |
| *types* |
| “Oh yeah, it’s all coming together… |
| After that, he’ll definitely—” |
Tsuzuru | (I… write our scripts with that sort of expression, huh…) |
Masumi | “IT’S DONE…!” |
| “I gotta hurry… to Director… everyone…” |
| *faints* |
Tsuzuru | EHH!? H-hey, Masumi—. |
Masumi | …Finished. |
Tsuzuru | T-that gave me a heart attack… |
Masumi | …You used to do that all the time. |
| Your style was to keep writing with your whole body and soul until you collapsed, wasn’t it? |
Tsuzuru | Yeah, I’m sure that shocked and worried everyone… |
| Sorry about that once again. |
Masumi | I’m used to it now. |
| I know you decided you aren’t going to go overboard with your writing methods anymore after our Literary Master play… |
| But you’re so full of life whenever you’re working on our scripts, I can tell you love it from the bottom of your heart. |
| There might come a time where you act reckless again one day. |
| So before that, I thought I’d show you an objective glance at how you were before. |
| The one who sees you writing our scripts the most… is me. |
| This is the Tsuzuru that only I can show the world. |
Tsuzuru | …Yeah. Thanks for always supporting my writing. |
| It’s helped so much. |
Masumi | If you ever write until you faint again, then I guess it can’t be helped. I’ll feed you an energy drink. |
| I mean, there’s still a story I want you to write… and I’m your roommate, after all. |
Tsuzuru | …You’re being unusually honest. |
Masumi | This was an assignment from Director and Yukio-san. I was just doing it seriously. |
Tsuzuru | That sounds like you, alright. |
| Oh yeah. We have to take a polaroid picture, don’t we? |
| Have you decided on a pose? |
Masumi | …I thought of one just now. |
| *click* |
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Tsuzuru | Are you saying that pose is me? |
Masumi | You do that when you’re feeling shy. |
Tsuzuru | Eh? |
Masumi | You also did that just a moment ago. |
Tsuzuru | T-thanks for letting me know about that too… |