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Characters: Yamazaki Sagaru, Sheena Fujibayashi, Shibuya Yuuri...?
Location: Death City General Hospital
Rating: G
Time: March 3, early afternoon
Description: Yamazaki meets medical treatment.
Is it okay wearing a uniform on your first date? Is it okay to wear it if you go to the hospital? Goes blue fits to a red face and sore eyes ruined by the sandstorm? Is it okay to wear a pape rbag on your head? Where can you rent a suit in Death City in less than ten minutes? What do you do on your first date if it happens to be in a hospital? What do you...
Someone knocked the door. Yamazaki stiffened for a minute. No, not yet, he's still not ready for this!
It's too late to turn back now.
He opened the door with a kind (and creepy) smile on his face.
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I did, but I can change it to sweet or nice or attractive if you didn't like the word cute!
[Yamazaki was kind of a ninja in his world. It's only natural for him to marry a lovely Ninja Chief!]
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I was just surprised. No one's ever said anything nice about my voice before.
[Even a hot-head like Sheena--who likes to run into dangerous situations without thinking?]
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[And Yamazaki does stop panicking. He looks kind of proud and a tad bit more mature than he usually is.]
Yes. Zaki likes Sheena's lovely hot-head and he wants to run into every dangerous situation with her!]
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["Banshee" isn't exactly a term of endearment.
He should really re-think that, since she'll need someone to get her out of those situations occasionally.]
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I...I'm glad to hear it. And I'm glad I can hear your voice. And...
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And we're at the clinic. Sheena...
[He'll learn it. He'll be there for Sheena. It's just a matter of time.]
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Yamazaki?
[She had felt him stiffen and looks ahead. Oh.]
Come on. I'm right here with you.
[He's already been there once for her and now she's there for Zaki, but that's her nature anyway.]
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[Zaki wanted Sheena hold his hand but it would make him look more of coward as he was now.]
Let's go. I'm ready.
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[She'd hold his hand in more than a casual manner if he asked, but he'd have to ask first.]
Okay.