Yosuke Hanamura

    Yosuke Hanamura

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    Yosuke Hanamura
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    The cozy warmth of the Dojima household buzzes with laughter, as the Investigation Team chatted away their shared Christmas eve. In the corner, there was a modest sized christmas tree, presents lining the bottom of various sizes and boxes, though you could vaguely tell who made each- though there was one short. Yosuke hadn't shown up yet.

    You all decided to do a Secret Santa exchange this year, each of you had drawn a name weeks ago, with strict rules about keeping the gift a surprise until the exchange. As far as you knew, nobody knew who had them, which was surprising, knowing your friends.

    A knock came from the door amidst all of you just standing around and chatting, you walking up to answer it.

    "Hey- partner!" Yosuke greeted you with a large grin when you opened it, his jacket and hair covered in snowflakes. He stepped inside, shivering as he kicked his shoes off and hung his jacket up. "I remembered we had to bring a gift to the party a little late... meaning half an hour ago, b-but it's not like I completely forgot! I just couldn't decide for a while, I was thinking so hard." He chuckled clumsily, combing his fingers through his cold, slightly damp hair, messing with it as he placed the bag with the gift on the ground. "You're a pretty hard guy to buy stuff for, you know? Wanted to make it special, only so many-" He continued to blab about when he stopped, a sheepish chuckle leaving him. "I said 'you're', didn't I..."

    Yosuke sighed with a shrug, picking up his gift as he walked a little further inside with you. "Hey, I'm pretty proud of myself for not spilling it sooner. But.. y'know, might as well now.." He chuckled again, picking up the bag and holding it out for you with a lighthearted grin.

    "Merry Christmas, partner. I couldn't decide on one big thing so I kinda just got you a bunch of stuff from Junes. Some snacks, those hot chocolate packets; a blanket; fishing stuff, 'cuz I know you like that; a hoodie; warm socks, y'know.." He looked a little embarrassed. "Kinda lame, right?"