[AQ]All this Free Time...[Mitsuo/Sunako] [DONE]

[Mitsuo Takahashi]

"An...entertainment company...?" Mitsuo repeated, a raised eyebrow in query. Sunako's later words however, answered his unspoken question. "Huh," was his response at first, his eyebrows furrowing in thought. "So it's like one of those idol companies or something?" he said, blinking. The boy didn't really watch TV that much; he was usually outside for most of the day and the few times he was watching television, it was mostly cooking shows. He had friends who loved idols in the past, but it wasn't something he enthusiastically shared with. "Oh wait - are you like an idol then?" he asked curious. She could dance, so it sounded like something she could potentially be!

The second-year flashed her a grin. "And of course I will!" he quipped confidently. Now that he had said that (several times), he was now obliged to actually ace that damn challenge. And not embarrass himself. Ahem. As the topic moved on to other foods, Mitsuo simply nodded - and there was a hint of sparkles in his eyes as the girl described her time in Kyoto. Come to think of it, she had a peculiar way of speech; but ah, it didn't matter too much when the topic at hand was about food! "Whoa that's so cool!" he said. "Oh man, I would die to eat by the river like that! And tofu! God I love tofu; their silken texture is really delicious." He was off in own world again, dreaming of beancurd and vegetable dishes.

But he paused and then looked at Suna. That was...a strange way to word things. "Oh so your dad cooks?" was the first thing he said, before he blinked and frowned a little. "What do you mean 'what are you known for'?"

There was a pause as the boy gave a slow blink, staring at her. She was talking about her figure and about her dancing...and she was a girl...oh man, he had been really insensitive with his earlier words, hadn't he. Goddammit. "Oh man, I'm sorry!" he said, apologising. Wasn't he a grand idiot. "That was real rude of me! I mean, it makes sense that you would want to eat, you know, the right things because you're a dancer and all!"

"Oh, so you're in 2-B!" he said, propping his chin up on his elbow. "You're smarter than me then! I'm in 2-C." He gave a light shrug; it didn't really bother him that much which class he was in.

[Sunako]

Sounded like this guy hadn't really gone out much. Faberge was a popular entertainment company, wasn't it? Then again, maybe he might've heard of the idols but not the company behind them? Ah well. Food sounded more like his thing. "It's not just idols, but I've met actors, writers, and dancers like myself. ...I can't really sing, so I dance instead," she said, adding the last part hesitantly. It wasn't a big secret that she couldn't sing, but it was still a little embarrassing to admit. But people would find out sooner or later.

"I wish you good luck," she said. Maybe a prayer too if she was actually religious. Somehow his sunny attitude made her feel that he would be just fine in life. But she was surprised to hear that he liked tofu of all things. "R-Really? People don't tend to be excited about it. But...it's a good source of calcium and protein and healthy and pairs with a lot of things," she said, scratching her cheek. "

She noticed that he looked a bit confused. She paused too. What did she say wrong? She looked down and blushed a little until he asked her about her dad. "U-Uh, yeah. He runs a restaurant. But I'm not sure if Otonoki in general is known for any particular food is all. If you meet my brother, he might be better at telling you those kinds of things." She looked away at the counter, trying to check if that burger would be coming any time soon, and also trying to think of other things to say. Food seemed to be a good topic with him, right? She was about to open her mouth when he suddenly apologized to her. "H-Huh?" she asked. What did he do? But she finally relaxed once she realized he was talking about why she ate only certain things. "Oh...don't worry about it. My parents ask me the same questions, especially my mother - when she probably did similar things too when she was younger!" she said. It was a bit loud, loud enough for the waitress giving their drinks to widen her eyes before setting it all down. She had to calm down before she made more of a fool of herself.

"Oh, you're in the same class as my brother," she said, when she composed herself a little more. "His name's Yuki, and he slacks off too much, but he's friendly. Better than me." She kind of laughed to herself, a more resigned laugh than anything. "I think you two would get along."

She kept checking back for the order. How long did it take to make this burger?

[Mitsuo Takahashi]

"Oh wow, really?" was Mitsuo's mildly surprised response, propping his head up on his elbow. To be honest, he had very limited exposure to all things entertainment, and had only assumed that most entertainment companies deal with either singers or idols or something among those lines. Maybe even actors for television shows or movies. He wasn't very well-versed in these sorts of things. The only television programme he would ever watch are cooking shows. "Oh," the freckled blinked at her words, furrowing his eyebrows at her as he noted the hesitation in her voice. "Well, your dancing was superb, so I'm sure it doesn't matter too much!" He flashed her a grin.

"Well...I guess it sounds boring to people maybe?" he suggested, shrugging lightly at his words. "But I mean, it's really hard to find really good tofu okay!" He gave a huff; all food was good to him, no matter how 'mundane' or 'boring' they seem; and he always believed that there was always someone or some place that did that one food better than anyone else could do. And that someone could even surpass them one day! "And making tofu from scratch is hard - so if you can create the most amazing, most softest and silkiest tofu in the world, I'll pay you a million yen just to eat it!" But he soon paused, realising that he may have talked over her. "Oh the nutrition!" he repeated, before nodding with her words. "Yup! Though you still can't replace like real meat though..." he continued, trailing off a little as he furrowed his eyebrows, as if he was trying to recall where exactly he had obtained that piece of information. A cooking show? Or maybe through reading? Still, he wasn't entirely sure. "Or at least, that was what I heard."

But at the mention of 'restaurant', the freckled boy blinked blankly - before his eyes grew wide. "Your dad owns a restaurant?!" he cried, excitement shining in his eyes. "Oh my god, you have to take me there! What sort of food do you guys serve?! What are your best dishes?! Oh and the name! And address! I'm going to so check it out!!" But at the girl's comment about her mother, the boy only laughed, not seemingly bothered by her loudness. "It seems like something girls do though, so I wouldn't be surprised at all!" he said, laughing. "Still, I'm amazed that you guys can do it; I would die without good food." Avoiding food or cutting down on food would be his utmost nightmare; he was too much of a foodie to give it up for the sake of appearance. But all of a sudden his stomach growled - and he clutched at it in embarrassment. "Oh man, I'm sorry."

"Oh really?" the boy said, slightly surprised. "Yuki....hmmm...." he furrowed his eyebrows at the name, trying to recall if he had ever heard it before. "It sounds kind of familiar..." He narrowed his eyes even more, trying to think if he had seen anyone that looked like Sunako. Except he wasn't really sure. "Well, I'll figure it out if they ever call your family name in roll call!" he said, grinning. But he soon noticed the way she was looking at the counter; and he too glanced there as well. "Yeah, I know, it's taking a while huh?" he said, frowning a little. He raised his hand, waving for the waitress. "Waitresss!!!" he called out in a sing-song voice. "Where's our orderrrrr? I'm hungryyyyyyyy!"

[Sunako]

"...um...thanks," she said. This guy was just very cheery and she had to say it warmed her heart a little just hearing someone compliment her like that. To be honest, not many people outside her family did, Probably because even if her dancing was all right, she just wasn't very expressive outside her usual neutral face. She was just too focused on getting everything else right after all.

On the subject of tofu, his enthusiasm for the food still amazed her. "...you're not wrong," she said about finding decent tofu. It was rather plain to eat if it wasn't fried, and it was usually too, uh. processed tasting? Like it came out of a machine. "I could ask my cousin to send some one day. Then we can try pretty decent tofu. As for meat..hmm. In certain dishes that is the case."

And he just exploded about the restaurant. After his tofu spiel that wasn't too surprising, but it was so loud that the people around them turned toward him. She shrunk down. "Y-Yes, but um...well, Okinawan food...and...Naha Paradise is the name..." she said. Secretly she was really proud of the restaurant, even if these days the business was slower. "Oh, well. Some people just eat small portions of food that they like. I do that with tangerines. So instead of eating five I eat three for dinner. Or breakfast..."

"Ah, yeah. Maybe you haven't met him formally. I'm sure you'll see him soon enough," she shrugged. Checking on the order, she kept looking back for the waitress who was walking back and forth serving some orders. The waitress only smiled at them. Soon enough, she came back with a giant multilayered burger. Suna could only guess it was at least 3000 calories. Her salad came next, and it was much easier on the eyes.

"All right! Time to down this baby, right?" she said. She held up her timer. "Remember, you have thirty minutes to finish everything on this burger to get it for free! Ready! Set! Go!!!"

With the commotion going on, people stared at them again, but at least it made sense. She could barely stand to look at it, but she did wish him good luck. And hopefully he had good metabolism.

[Mitsuo Takahashi]

"Right?!" Mitsuo gave a huff, propping his head on both of his elbows this time. His expression turned to that of slightly annoyance, pouting a little at the various subpar tofus that he had eaten. Granted, he liked most food as long as it tasted decent enough, but that didn't mean he didn't differentiate between good quality foods versus (sadly) obviously processed foods. But at the girl's words, he paused before turning towards her with bright shining eyes. "Really?!" he said eagerly. "Man, that's so lucky! I would love to try!"

The freckled boy blinked as he realised he was a tad too loud - but he soon brightened back up again, grinning a toothy grin back towards Sunako as if it was't a big deal. He only nodded at her reply, eyes shining as he took her answer in. "Okinawan food!" he said with utmost excitement. "Oh man, I would love to try! It sounds so good already - wait, does that mean you're from Okinawa?" he asked, turning towards Sunako again with an expression of curiosity. But as the other commented on how they managed their diets, the boy only laughed still. "See, I can't do that either," he said with a shrug, but it was clear from the smile on his face that he could care less about it. "If I like it, I'm going to eat it as much as I want!" the boy said with an energetic huff, before laughing.

He nodded at the girl, already wondering how her brother would be like. Wait a second, if they were in the same year....did that mean that they were twins or something? Why hadn't he thought of this earlier. "Wait a second, if you're a second-year and your brother's in 2-C....are the two of you twins or something?" he suddenly quipped, blinking. "Whoa, does that mean like your brother's basically a male version of you?!" he started to say, laughing at himself.

But he soon got distracted by the smell of food - and his eyes grew wide and sparkling the moment he laid his eyes upon the burger. Unlike Sunako, he was definitely all for it, if his foodie squeal of approval was a good enough indication. "Oh my god look at this!" he said, inspecting it from all angles. It was huge! And so full of meat and cheese and - oh whatever the hell was in it, it smelled so good right now, he was practically drooling just from looking at it. "Yes!" the freckled boy agreed with eagerness in his voice, pumping a fist into the air in a show of excitement. As the waitress began the countdown, he readied his hands over the burger, already totally itching to get it into his mouth.

"Go!"

Without a moment's hesitation, he quickly grabbed the food and began stuffing his face as fast as he could. Oh my god it was so good! He didn't care it was a challenge right now, he was in heaven just from the first few bites!

[Sunako]

"If we ever meet again, and I happen to have it, I'll share," she said. Then again, with her schedule, would she really have a lot of free time to spend with someone outside of Faberge? Maybe he'd pass by the restaurant at one point. He was super excited to hear about the restaurant after all. "A lot of people haven't tried it, apparently. We're the only place in town that I know. ...as for me...I've only lived in Otonoki. My dad used to live in Okinawa until his family moved when he was high school. We visit the island when we have the time and money for it." She missed the warm beaches there, and her aunt, who was way more mellow than her parents or her brother. "...in that case...I do hope you have decent exercise," she said.

Her normally expressionless face faltered at Mitsuo's assumption that she and her brother were similar. "N-No!" she stuttered. She could never hit on anyone shamelessly, or at least be able to comfort and talk and take care of others like him. Or draw. She envied that skill, one that came so naturally to him even when he was a kid, and wished he'd just go back. "...we're twins, true. But we don't act alike. He's friendlier," she said, "We don't even look alike. But we're still twins."

She just ate her salad, trying not to think about all the calories and fat and carbs as he dug into that burger. Was he really going to make it the thirty minute limit? He was enjoying the heck out of it, just based on his expression, though. Wanting to give him a fighting chance, she just watched as he devoured his food. She did end up passing some napkins to him at one point, however. His face really needed it.

[Mitsuo Takahashi]

"Yes!!" Mitsuo said, pumping a fist into the air in agreement. Tofu from the regions of Kyoto! And it would come from a local of the region, so surely he - or she, now that he thought about it, he hadn't a clue what the gender of the cousin was - would know where to get the very best tofu! The very idea was making him salivate. But at the girl's comment about the restaurant, he rested his head once again on his elbows, nodding at her words. "Really now?" he said surprised - before scratching his head a little. "Otonoki peeps mustn't be very adventurous then!" he said with a laugh. "Awww man, that must be nice!" he commented, sighing dreamily at the idea of visiting Okinawa. It sounded like a nice place to him - or at least, from the few things he had heard about it that is.

"Pffffft!" the freckled boy couldn't help but laugh at the girl's suddenly shift in expression and her panicked answer. It sounded to him that she didn't want to be compared with her brother, or thought of as similar in any sense. "What is there something off about your brother I should know about?" he teased, though it was clear he wasn't at all serious. Still the boy nodded in acknowledgement as the girl talked, his head propped up once again on his elbow. "Oh! So that must mean-um--" he tapped a finger on the table, searching for the right word in his head with his eyebrows furrowed - until he perked up again with a bright smile once he found what he was looking for. "--Fraternal twins! Right?"

Mitsuo wasn't caring at all about how he looked, eating through that massive burger without a care in the world. Even with all the sauces spattered on his face, and the cheese dripping off of it, he still continued devouring the burger, not at all wanting to waste a minute on finishing as much of it as he could. But still, as he went through about three-quarters of the burger, one could tell he was beginning to struggle - his chewing speed was slowing down, and he felt close to full. This wasn't good! There was only a quarter of a burger still left; he had got to finish it! He could hear the people in the restaurant cheering him on, and the waitress yelling out how much time there was - only 3 minutes left! - and he tried his best to chew faster. He swallowed it quickly; nearly choking on it; before he noticed that Sunako had offered him a napkin. "Sanks," was his muffled gratitude, taking it and wiping off of much of the mess on his face as he could.

He bit into yet another part of the burger, chewing it as fast as he could. He could feel his body already protesting the massive meal, his stomach feeling very very full, and his brain screaming at him to stop. But he couldn't stop now! There was only so little left! He could do this challenge, he knew he could!

"5 seconds left!" the waitress called out.

Mitsuo swallowed quickly - and without a moment's hesitation, he stuffed the last and final portion of that meal into his mouth; all just shy of a second away from 30 minutes.

[Sunako]

She snorted. This would be the kind of guy her mom wanted to see in the restaurant more often 'to brighten my dull days tending to customers' or something like that. And since he was into food, the better. "It's not the city where there's all kinds of food. I guess people stick to what they like. But the restaurant's been around as long as I've been alive, and there are a few loyal customers, so I'm thankful for that. At least, for my parents' sake."

His laugh just made her turn away. She just told herself that he didn't know better, he was new... When she calmed down, she turned back and sighed. "My brother...wastes his own potential, trying to pick up girls that he doesn't even want to date and joins a place like Faberge 'for fun'?" She stirred the water in her glass. But Mitsuo's smile caught her off guard. What was there to be happy for - or well, he just seemed like he was happy no matter what. She rose an eyebrow when he finally asked what he'd been meaning to say, however. "...oh, yeah. We're fraternal twins. I might as well have been the older sister, though, even though he was born first."

while he was eating the burger, she ended up wiping the table when the burger's juices spilled onto it- or on her, though she refrained from reacting more than a small wince. He was happy, and if he had a goal to achieve in a limited amount of time, she was not going to be the one to stop him. As the thirty minutes came to a close, she started to pay more attention, partially because she'd already finished her salad, and partially because she wanted to see if he was going to make it. And so did other people in the restaurant too. He might've not realized it, but a lot of people were crowding over him now, and some people were cheering him. The last minute came. She couldn't stop watching, even though the juices were all over the place and it still bothered her. Thirty seconds left. Could he even finish it? He was so close! She almost wanted to cheer him on too, but she didn't want to distract him either. It was weird how her heart was pounding like this, but as the last ten second came, it beat rapidly, the last piece was in sight, but was he full already or would he make it in time...?

And he made it! Just as the waitress stopped the buzzer and Mitsuo swallowed it everyone surrounding him burst into loud cheers! Suna just clapped. Any time she tried to shout or anything like that it just came out like a wheezing, dying horse. But she did smile. Or at least she tried to smile as big as she can, just to show her appreciation. "Congratulations."

"Congratulations indeed! You're only one of the first ten people to finish this burger...and probably the youngest I've seen," the waitress said. One of the servers handed a Doki Doki Burger t-shirt and a camera. "When you've, uh, recovered, please come to the wall over here and take a picture! Feel free to wear the shirt if you wish!"

She gave the shirt next to Mitsuo, and went to the side. The crowd was still clapping, but slowly headed back to their seats. A few of them sounded like they wanted to try the challenge too, now. A part of her couldn't help but feel a bit jealous, attracting an excited crowd like that. Sure, she was able to get a few people to watch her dance, but...

Ah, it wasn't the time to wallow in such thoughts. She just grabbed more napkins and kept cleaning the table as he rested. ...he was gonna rest, right?

[Mitsuo Takahashi]

The freckled boy only blinked at the girl, his head propped up on his elbows again, as his eyebrows furrowed slightly at the Sunako's explanation. He couldn't really understand anyone's motives for doing the things that her brother did, and it was clear in his expression that he was doing his best to rationalise it in a way that was...less judgemental than the way Sunako made it sound. He was sure her brother had his reasons...right? "I...see," was all he said on the subject, turning his head away just to stare at the wall opposite from him. But he soon perked up again, laughing once again at Sunako for tagging herself as the older sister of the two. "Now that really makes me want to meet your brother!" he said, laughing.

Mitsuo didn't react at all when he swallowed the last piece of the burger, blinking in shock as he heard the buzzer go off. For a moment, he thought he had lost the challenge - until that is, when everyone erupted into loud thunderous clapping and high-pitched cheers. He blinked once again in surprise, before a wide smile stretched across his face and he pumped both of his hand into the air in his own cheer. "Yeah!" he cried out, feeling incredibly happy. He did it! He completed the challenge! Granted, his stomach felt like it was about to burst any second but he did it! Mitsuo could only laugh in glee at the girl, nodding excitedly towards her when she gave him her congratulations. "Thanks!" he said - before the sound of the waitress voice made him turn his head.

"Oh wow!" Mitsuo couldn't help saying when he was handed the shirt. Sure he knew about it from earlier, but it was kind of surreal to be given something. Like it was a physical confirmation that he had indeed managed to complete the challenge. He grinned back at the waitress - before he noticed Sunako was doing her best cleaning up the mess on the table. Oh man, he really ravaged that burger didn't he? That reminded him; his face was probably pretty disgusting to look at too. "Mind if I have some more napkins?" he asked, laughing sheepishly, as he pulled some off of the stack close to him, wiping his face as much as he could. Gosh, now that he was sitting down and no longer had the time pressure, he really felt full.

Oh but the shirt looked way cool. Even if it was just the Doki Doki Burger logo and everything. As soon as he was...kind of sure that his face wasn't a splatter of burger juices, he pulled the shirt over himself, smoothing it out as best as he could. He turned to Sunako with a grin. "How do I look?" he said, grinning like the happiest man on earth. The shirt looked rather crooked on him though, for he hadn't really bothered to made sure it settled down on his body right.

[Sunako]

Suna was pretty sure she got most of the table cleaned, but Mitsuo was definitely another story. She could only look for a second before she went back to polishing the table. She passed a few more napkins so he could clean himself up. The waitress kept smiling when she passed by their table, as if she was just waiting for them to get up. Or maybe just happy someone took the challenge? She didn't want to disturb him as he most likely need the rest.

or not. In what seemed to be a few seconds he was already putting on the shirt the waitress gave him. "Uh, you sure you don't want to..." she began, but he already put it on. It was rather crooked, and instinctively reached to fix it for him. But stopped. It's not like he was her brother, who had a bad problem of not caring what he wore when he wasn't trying to impress people. She put her hands back where they came from.

"The collar is too much to the right...and try to pull the shirt down more. It'll smooth out the wrinkles," she said. Although she wasn't sure if there was much point in making a shirt with hearts and a giant burger look nice.

"Oh, sounds like you're ready to take your photo?" the waitress said. She had the camera in her hand already. "Please follow me!"

Suna just watched as they moved to the wall where they were going to take a photo, just a little amused at it all. Chiyo texted her that she'd just gotten out of the appointment, and Suna - knowing Chiyo and her overactive imagination - said she'd gone out to eat without mentioning Mitsuo. She did say that she was eating at a burger place, though, which Chiyo found suspicious already. She just sighed, put the phone away, and got her wallet ready to pay the waitress. To make it easier, she walked up close to the waitress and her newfound...friend? and waited until they were done taking the photo.

"On the count of 3, I'll take your photo, okay?" she said to Mitsuo.

[Mitsuo Takahashi]

"Oh, was it?" Mitsuo said, looking down on himself. He couldn't really see his collar though from where he was looking. Without much of a pause, he reached up and grabbed the shirt by the hem, pulling it down. Once he did so, he patted it all down, as if hoping it would smooth out the wrinkles. He flashed a toothy grin at her, placing his hands on his hips to show it off. He probably looked silly, considering that most store merchandise had rather stereotypical cliche designs, but Mitsuo didn't care about that at all. It was a gift for completing the challenge! So he was going to wear it proudly! "Now how do I look?" he asked laughing.

He didn't have time to hear her answer however, as he was soon called away. "Ah yes!" he said, getting up quickly at the waitress's words, following after her. He turned to the waitress, listening to her instructions before he smiled brightly back at her. "Yup!" he chimed in agreement before he moved to take up a position at the wall. Almost immediately, he posed - a hand on his hip, the other raised making a peace sign, and flashing a wide toothy grin at the camera. The moment the camera flashed he quickly walked over. "Let me see, let me see!" he said eagerly, waiting for the waitress to show him how the photo came out.

[Sunako]

Suna took a good look, up and down. It was still a little wrinkly, and the logo was still the same, but it was better. She gave him a thumbs up once she finished her inspection. "That's better. Good enough for the camera."

But then he was gone. That waitress was fast. When she caught up, he was already posed like...what was it...oh, she was pretty sure the guy from the orignal Pokemon games had a similar pose. With this kid, though, he seemed so naturally happy and bright that it didn't matter how cliched the pose was. It would still attract people in the end.

Maybe he should've been in her family instead of her? He was probably talented in something too.

The waitress waved the photo a few times so that it would develop faster. Soon enough, a faded looking color photo of Mitsuo came out. "Looks perfect! I'm gonna hang this up on the wall right now!" And she did so, pinning it on next to a large man with the grease still on his mouth. Suna wondered why he didn't have any manners to clean himself up.

"Here's a marker. Feel free to sign your name and the date!" she said, when she finally noticed Suna with some money. "Oh, your salad! Let me get you paid off then," she said, skipping away.

Suna smiled a little at him. "Thanks for...a rather memorable first encounter," she said, chuckling.

[Mitsuo Takahashi]

Mitsuo waited almost with bated breath as the waitress waved the photo - and the moment it came out, the boy threw his arms into the air in excitement. "It's out!" he said, grinning wildly before he started laughing at the photo. Now that he thought about it, he looked kind of ridiculous in shirt filled with heartsies and a large cartoon burger, but who cares! It was a symbol of his achievement and he was going to take it as such! He watched as the other moved to put it up, nodding as the other handed him marker. "Alright!" he said with yet another grin, walking over to the photo. Uncapping the marker, he quickly made a small signature and the date, before he straightened up and leaned back to admire his work. Now his win was forever enshrined at the wall of fame! ...Okay that was excessively dramatic, but it was funny to think about!

He turned towards Suna at her words, blinking a little before he grinned back at her. "No thank you for accompanying me!" he said laughing. "And for taking me here too! I didn't know this place even existed until today." He looked around, smiling fondly at the restaurant before he looked back at the girl. "Oh! Is there anything you're going to do from here on out?"

[Sunako]

Suna just watched as he put the photo onto their wall. Although a few pangs of jealousy echoed in her heart, she just ignored it as usual and smiled for his victory. One day. She'd be remembered too for her dancing, and then she wouldn't feel things like jealousy, right? She'd be fulfilled. Soon enough, though, the waitress came back with her change. She stuffed the money back in her wallet.

"Huh? If you want to thank someone, thank the internet," she said flatly. "I've never been here myself. And it wasn't bad," she said, shrugging. She was a bit surprised that he asked what she was gonna do now. ...did he want to tag along? Honestly, she thought she should go home. Ah, but he was new, right? So maybe he wanted to see more of the place. ...what...was here, anyway? The only thing that she could think of was that mall that Chiyo wanted to go to originally. "...er...shopping?" she said blankly. "Uh. I'm sure guys aren't really into that...unless you're my brother..." She didn't want to think about his collection of robots and action figures, it was really embarrassing. "I mean, the park is nice too. You didn't get to see the whole thing yet, did you?"

[Mitsuo Takahashi]

Mitsuo only laughed at her words. Before he furrowed his eyebrows at her answer, a hand on his chin as he mulled over her words. Shopping huh? To be honest, he wasn't really into that, unless he could gorge on the food there. And he was way, wayyyy too full to do so. Then again, he wouldn't mind checking it out either but, the mall was inside and he would prefer to be outdoors again, now that he was filled with food. "True," he replied to her words. "Maybe I'll just go check it out then!" He grinned back at her. "Nice to meet you Suna! Maybe we'll meet again in school!" he said with a laugh.

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