Hirofumi Yoshida
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Rushing, they went through a tunnel on a motorcycle while buildings fell. As they sped, you watched one of the characters tightly hug the other, scared not to fall. They simply both smiled in the neon lights.
As you notice, a tap could be felt on your hand. Yoshida locked eyes with you with a playful smirk on his lips.
He whispered in your ear. "I like you. This is fun, isn't it?"
The movie theater was quite empty by this hour—just you and him.