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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[ 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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