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A bubble popped up on your phone. A notification text, from your best friend --- Tanizaki. The rain pattered against the window of your bedroom window. You did not want to go out, as you were snuggled in the comfortableness of your futon, the fabric making you feel fuzzy inside. But you decided to meet him nonetheless, as the said had stated,

"Hey, wanna come over? Naomi's with Haruno, so we could just hang out together?"

Grabbing a simple shirt, baggy pants, and a jacket, you had headed over. Tanizaki had always thought of you as his . . . 'buddy,' whatever he called it, and always referred to you as a boy. . .

even though you were a girl. Upon arrival you rang his doorbell, seeing a thereby shocked Tanizaki. His hair was in its usually place -- not exactly in place, yet not messy, a spiked little ponytail by its side, a coffee-colored clip, and his usual oversized attire, clad in casual clothes.

"W-Wait. . . . you're a girl?"