“You look like an
old-time samurai.”
I enthuse, standing
up to observe Tetsu
more closely.
I blush and step
back, grinning.
“Thanks, Tsukino.”
Tetsu stares at himself
in the mirror, suddenly
heading back into the
dressing room.
I wait outside for him,
noticing some students
from school hanging
around.
I can’t believe Tetsu
and I are hanging out
together.
This feels like some kind
of dream, but then again,
it’s not.
I pinch myself and
wince softly.
“Definitely not a
dream.” I say.
“What are you
talking about?”
Tetsu asks.
He’s dressed in his
normal clothes.
He wears a curious
expression.
I laugh in embarrassment,
“It’s nothing,Tetsu.”
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