[Tsukishima's upstairs in the living room, just lounging and watching the TV. He's flipping through the news channels, wondering how good or how bad the reporters are at snooping information about mafia. They are slightly arrogant, the Aoba Jousai group, considering the reporters are talking about them now. Tsukishima's amused.
The sound of the door draws his attention and a very familiar voice reaches his ears. Yamaguchi. Didn't he have classes today? Well anyway, the basement is soundproofed so the lady downstairs won't get any false hopes.]
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The sound of the door draws his attention and a very familiar voice reaches his ears. Yamaguchi. Didn't he have classes today? Well anyway, the basement is soundproofed so the lady downstairs won't get any false hopes.]
I'm in the living room, Yamaguchi.
[Shortcake huh? Long time since he had a cake.]