If it were any other day, Kida Masaomi would be with his best friend and Sonohara-san, hanging out somewhere in Ikebukuro, having ice cream or Russian sushi or whatever. But this wasn't any other day, and everyone had business to attend to, so Masaomi was alone. And he'd just left the corner of the street from across the hospital where she was staying. No point in lingering, after all.

Aah~ My darling little flowers, let Kida Masaomi take you out today! This knight in shining armor will treat you like the princesses that you are~~ ♥

[Yes, Kida is hitting on girls in every street corner of Ikebukuro. Bother him, y/n?]

They were having practice matches at camp. This time, it was the redheads and Tezuka's team who were playing. Sengoku and Kirihara had paired up on Court B1, Sengoku serving.

"Just so you know, I'm not gonna hold back just because you're my best friend in Camp!"

Sengoku bounced the ball once, twice, then threw the ball high up in the air. He jumped, following the ball, and smashed it with his racket: the Kouhou serve. It's been a while since he last used it.

Hello? Anyone home? Hello~?

...Oh crap, did I get lost?

HELLO.



Yeah, this.

...God this is like. Sunday class. Except I never had those, ever.

Rika wants all of you to know-- yes, you, you know who you are--that she expects you to accept those invites.

... "Or else" she says.

If Fran wants to take the goddamn hat off, then he should be a stripper. Or a porn star. Or both.

So, Salad.

Do this for me, will you?

01. Full name
02. Best friend
03. Sexuality
04. Favourite colour
05. Relationship status
06. Ideal mate
07. Turn-ons
08. Last sexual experience
09. Favourite food
10. Crushes
11. Favourite music
12. Biggest fear
13. Biggest fantasy
14. Quirks in bed
15. Bad habits
16. Biggest regret
17. Best kept secrets
18. Last thought
19. Worst sexual/romantic experience
20. Biggest insecurity
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