I should be concerned that simply calling you a show-off was enough to trigger a memory. Akira-kun, you were quite... extravagant in your previous life.
[she smiles a bit-- yeah, he gets a kun. IT'S FINE.]
[ There’s no other way to say it when you see a costumed fool jump through a stained glass window with a twirl. Akira likes to embellish and sometimes water down descriptions, but there’s nothing he can do about THAT. With a huff, he’s back to eating the bento, now munching on the other things. ]
For one... You’re using a honorific now. Two, I was eating. Three, I didn’t see that coming? Four, you’re using a honorific.
[ Like... His parents stopped calling him that after a certain age. He picks at his bento now that it's almost empty. Actually, he barely hears people say his name in general and he told her that before. She may call him by his first name.
I'm sorry, I didn't think about it that much... It's just what I'd call all my boy friends in Japan. But after your letters, I should have considered...
[she hmms.
also ignoring she called him her boyfriend. sigh.]
[ She... She obviously meant friends that are boys. He can easily excuse it as her grasp on English. With a deep sigh, he nibbles on what’s left of the bento, feeling the dissonance in being physically energized yet mentally exhausted. ]
I don’t mind if you use -kun with me, though I don’t know if I can handle... calling you Makoto-chan...
[ ... ]
You mentioned in your letters you used to have a boyfriend?
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[she smiles a bit-- yeah, he gets a kun. IT'S FINE.]
And how was that trying to kill you?
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[ There’s no other way to say it when you see a costumed fool jump through a stained glass window with a twirl. Akira likes to embellish and sometimes water down descriptions, but there’s nothing he can do about THAT. With a huff, he’s back to eating the bento, now munching on the other things. ]
For one... You’re using a honorific now. Two, I was eating. Three, I didn’t see that coming? Four, you’re using a honorific.
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[she laughs a little bit, and then leans forward, draping one arm over her knees, and resting her chin in her other hand.]
And-- alright. Reckless.
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[ Like... His parents stopped calling him that after a certain age. He picks at his bento now that it's almost empty. Actually, he barely hears people say his name in general and he told her that before. She may call him by his first name.
But like.
HONORIFICS ARE DIFFERENT. He coughs once. ]
Yes. Reckless Kurusu.
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I'm sorry, I didn't think about it that much... It's just what I'd call all my boy friends in Japan. But after your letters, I should have considered...
[she hmms.
also ignoring she called him her boyfriend. sigh.]
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I don’t mind if you use -kun with me, though I don’t know if I can handle... calling you Makoto-chan...
[ ... ]
You mentioned in your letters you used to have a boyfriend?
[ KARESHI. ]