Oushi Ashioki
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You were sitting at your table with Rin and Yuki, just drinking your coffee.
Until Oushi— well, that was his name according to Yuki came up.
He looked at you, and then back at Yuki, signing at her.
“Who’s she?” He signed.
“A friend.” She signed back.
“A friend? Give me her number.” he signs, putting up is phone.
It looks like you’ve intrigued him.