They follow you around some, so he'd do nothing but cry if he got shipped off to the hotel. [ still, it'd be crying he didn't have to hear. it's kind of tempting. he finally shrugs. ] We'll see.
Yeah, the guy who lives with us is nice and all, but he's real quiet. It wouldn't be the same.
[ he laughs, easy. ] They're fine, I'm telling you! And, anyway, Sawamura and I might've had a... forwarding war... so one text from you's like a drop in the bucket.
Yeah, you know - what's life without a little excitement, right?
[It figures that with so many of his teammates here, Kazuya would have gotten more texts...and gotten involved in more battles. Of course one text from him wouldn't be a big deal.]
Mr. Mikoto and I were going to try to get to the bottom of the original message...but I think we were too late. I'll get answers sooner or later, though!
[That's a promise. He'll leave Kazuya with that determination.]
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[It takes a lot of guts to talk to someone you like that much, he thinks...But it's better to be in a state of mind where you can be honest.]
Maybe there's somewhere else your teammate can stay! Even if it's just for...a while.
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[ it's braver than he's ever been. ]
They follow you around some, so he'd do nothing but cry if he got shipped off to the hotel. [ still, it'd be crying he didn't have to hear. it's kind of tempting. he finally shrugs. ] We'll see.
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[He pauses on the line, a little embarrassed. Do they really call it that? He groans audibly.
Then, rubbing his nose with his knuckle, Ryouta vows just to focus on the ghosts.]
You wouldn't abandon him like that, would you? We were talking about having a full house...
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[ a perfect batting average for public drunken confessions, or whatever. be proud, mikoshiba.
he considers, humming. ] I'd think about it, but probably not. I'm used to his yelling in the background.
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[Ryouta groans, still feeling a little contrite.] You're sure they're not causing you too much trouble?
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[ he laughs, easy. ] They're fine, I'm telling you! And, anyway, Sawamura and I might've had a... forwarding war... so one text from you's like a drop in the bucket.
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[It figures that with so many of his teammates here, Kazuya would have gotten more texts...and gotten involved in more battles. Of course one text from him wouldn't be a big deal.]
Mr. Mikoto and I were going to try to get to the bottom of the original message...but I think we were too late. I'll get answers sooner or later, though!
[That's a promise. He'll leave Kazuya with that determination.]
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[ they're ghosts, not baseball players, but the principal is the same. ]
Good luck playing detective, Ryota. Ask Makoto, he might know something, he sent me one way early.
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