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Atsushi:What did you learn in school today?

Yumoto:Nothing.

En:Fantastic,we don't have to pay for college!

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mathgeekshugarl:

Shugarl’s eyebrows furrowed, a prominent frown appearing on his face. If he looked upset before (when truly that was his default face), he truly looked irritated with the situation he was thrust into now. That one particular colleague of his was going to have to watch his back, for Shugarl was out to make his life a living Hell if he even makes it out of this race not in cuffs. When was the last time he has been called ‘Shu’? Probably not since he was 13, so it’s been a decade.

It was a nickname that had a bit of sentimental history to it for him, so he didn’t appreciate being called 'Shu’ by someone whose existence was even lower than a fly. You don’t believe him? What do you think are used in Biology labs to help further intellectual minds? That’s right, flies. How does it feel to be thought that your existence was far less important than that of a fly whose life span was so pitifully short?

He could argue the fact that he’d rather not be called 'Shu’ by Yumoto, but he just knew… the child wouldn’t listen.

Hazel eyes following to where Yumoto pointed, he could see that being a 'boring’ challenge to start off with. Shugarl started walking in the right direction when the blond started walking the wrong way in the opposite direction. Upon feeling the tug on his wrist, he pulled on his arm to yank Yumoto’s attention to perhaps… going in the CORRECT direction.

    “If you insist on acting without thought I’m leaving.          I don’t plan on being incarcerated today.”

Knowing Shugarl and his temper that is prone to flair around something he viewed as 'ugly’ by his sense, he would likely just cause the blond bodily harm and end up incarcerated. Do spare him that.

    “Now come, you’re going the wrong way.”

Don’t make him repeat himself.

"What does inca- incacer- incarecelated mean?” he tilted his head to the side, having a hard time pronouncing the word. It was such a long that he already completely forgot three quarters of it. Yumoto’s brain didn’t have much space in it in the first place (despite being relatively empty), and most of the time it was filled with thoughts about cuddling something. Or someone. That worked too.

Two seconds later and his curiosity about the word was already long forgotten. Now his mind was playing this one song he heard on the radio, repeating the chorus over and over again because that was the only part he remembered. Then Yumoto felt a small tug on his arm, noticing that Shu-chan hadn’t started moving.

“Oh, you’re right Shu-chan! It is that way!” Immediately he started walking in the opposite direction from before, taking the lead again. This time he was definitely walking towards their destination! And that got him curious about their first challenge again. Luckily that drove the song out of his head.

“Hey, Shu-chan, where are we even going? We need to come up with a plan to make sure we have as much fun as possible!”

Race to the finish! | Shugarl & Yumoto

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En:Why are you squeezing me with your body?

Yumoto:It's a hug En senpai! I'm hugging you!

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mathgeekshugarl:

Looking around, he was taking note of the many different teams which were being paired together. It seemed there were a lot of couples and a few makeshift teams much like his own that were in the process of being made. Some people were desperately searching for their partner within the huge crowd. One blond giant over there being one. In the short distance, his younger brother seemed to find someone as well.

Contrary to what he believed, a lot more people came to attend this event as contestants than he originally believed. He couldn’t help but wonder whether or not the majority of the contestants were couples or make shift teams? Was the prize the only reason people had for joining? Was this not doubling for some charity event? Such a waste of time.

Speaking of a waste of time, had this thing stopped talking yet? With the slight whine that was released from the young male, Shugarl pursed his lips. He’d stopped thinking much too soon. While he was indulging his own mind as his conversational partner, he’d only been supplying his partner with ambiguous answers with short grunts or head nods.

Yes, Shugarl Geripeta was listening… but he was ONLY listening. Don’t go expecting him to tune in for comprehension. He wished nothing more than to escape, or to have this… thing shut up. He started walking, hoping Yumoto only had the brain cells aplenty for doing just one action at a time. May he shut up while they were walking. He simply talked too much and his voice was so… loud and shrill.

Only when Yumoto started talking about something relevant was when Shugarl stopped to stare at the young male incredulously. Did he not bother to read his paper? Insufferable child.

     “Shugarl Geripeta.          If that’s how you feel, you choose the order then.”

Choose the order, finish everything and leave him alone forever. That is all the man wanted.

“Shugarl, huh? I’ll call you Shu-chan-senpai! Or would it be just Shu-chan, since you don’t go to my school?” He pondered upon this a bit, unsure of how it all worked. It only took a few seconds of thinking until his brain started to hurt from the overload of work. It was rare that Yumoto ever actually considered something, because he usually just went with what he felt. His brain wasn’t really made for more complex matters. It was a wonder that he got high marks in geometry.

Finally, he decided, “Shu-chan it is!” Okay, one matter out of the way! Now time to choose the first task that they should do! He grabbed for the paper, too hyper to ask for it politely. Then his smiling face slowly fell, until he was reading the paper with a slight frown, eyebrows furrowed.

He didn’t understand a word of it.

There was just so much to read. What was worse was that it was all in English. His Japanese literacy skills were already so terrible, and English reading skills were nonexistent. All of the words on the paper were lost on him.

The smile returned onto his face suddenly, mainly because he didn’t want to get wrinkles on his forehead. En-chan-senpai always looked disinterested, and it made him look so old. Honestly,  it was one of Yumoto’s greatest fears that he’d look as old as En-chan-senpai. The blond pointed to the second point on the list, effectively wrinkling the paper at the same time. “Let’s do this challenge, Shu-chan! It looks like fun!” And then he started marching in a random direction, not even knowing what his destination was.

Race to the finish! | Shugarl & Yumoto

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Cute High Earth Defense Club Love!

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‘I hate this, I loathe this, I’d rather fall into a ditch and break my dominant hand. Wait till I get back to the office, i’ll destroy you for tricking me into this.’

Mind swirling in antagonistic thoughts, he could hear a bubbling voice speaking next to him. Most probably… his partner. Hazel eyes glancing downwards, his eye twitched at the very image of this… thing… of energy attempting to communicate with him like Shugarl were some agreeable person. 

How unfortunate this child was. 

Shugarl had unfortunately been tricked into attending the event, and therefore could not be considered a ‘willing applicant’. Therefore, his drive and willingness to cooperate were at an all time low. 

     “I’m not excited, and I’m also no miss.           Correct yourself.”

Having understood and mentally lamented over the fact that his wrist was tied to this kid’s wrist. Looking down at his paper… Yumoto? Hazel eyes twitched as Yumoto’s voice practically boomed across the area, causing his eardrums to ache. 

‘Yumoto… was it? I’d like the name better if it were YuMUTE. A universal remote to reduce his volume would be nice.’

Consider the man to be in a relatively ‘good mood’ as he hadn’t let his inner thoughts be spoken aloud like they normally would. 

       “No.” 

Short and simple. They were NOT best friends, nor would there be an iota of a chance that Shugarl may have ‘fun’ during this event. Might as well get this over with. Without speaking to Yumoto, he figured they could start with the first event written on the agenda. Feet moving, he was now walking towards the place the first event would take place at. 

"Oh, so you are a mister! You know, you look a bit like you’re a girl. The long hair threw me off a bit. Your hair is wayyyyy longer than Ryuu-senpai’s or En-chan-senpai’s hair! You see, Ryuu-senpai keeps his hair under a headband, so it makes it look shorter, but I’ve seen it down and completely wet in the bath before! And then En-chan-senpai is too lazy to really cut it himself. Actually, I think that my hair is getting a bit too long, so I’ll  get En-chan-senpai to cut it for me. Back in Japan, An-chan would cut it, but I live here now!” he blabbed, barely stopping for breaths in between sentences. He felt super hyper now, getting more and more excited by the second. In fact, he felt so excited that his head felt like it was going to explode if they didn’t get to the first challenge in two minutes.

“And what do you mean no? We’re not going to have the most ever? Why noooot?” And now a slight whine presented intself in Yumoto’s voice. Wait, maybe his friend just wasn’t sure if they were going to have more fun than everyone else! “Don’t worry! We will have more fun than you’ve ever experienced fun before! In fact, we’ll have so much fun that it’ll knock your socks off! And maybe even everything else! And then we could go to a public bath and relax! Are there even any public baths in Rouves?”

His newfound friend started walking somewhere, and Yumoto followed. They were tied together, so he didn’t have much of a choice. But no matter! It was time to get going and time to win this race! “Oooh, where are we going? You know, I was thinking, we should leave the best for last. Do the least fun thing now. But all of it is so much fun! Right-” and then he realized he never got his partner’s name. “What’s your name again?”

Race to the finish! | Shugarl & Yumoto

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Race to the finish! | Shugarl & Yumoto

"I'm so excited, I'm so excited, I'm so excited! Are you excited too, mister...? Or is it miss...?" Yumoto had no idea what the gender of his partner was. The person's hair was long, which could have suggested they were a girl, but everything else about the person screamed that it was a guy. Still, in the end, it didn't matter. They were going to have so much fun, whether they were going to win or not!

Honestly, Yumoto hadn't entered the race to win. And although he was part of the 'do nothing club' at school, they literally did nothing all day, which just made the boy feel restless. He wanted to run around for a change! He wanted to play, especially with a stranger! Plus, there was a chance that he would find his parents while racing...

This kind of event would have definitely attracted his parent's attention, and they would have entered. Or, at least, that's what he thought. Not actually knowing his parents, this was what he guessed, especially since he imagined them to be as energetic as him.

Hands tied at the wrist, Yumoto was ready to drag his partner all over Bellevue, completing all of the challenges together with him (or her? He still wasn't sure). "Alright! I, Yumoto Hakone, and my partner here will have the most fun ever! After all, we're best friends now, right?!" He pretty much announced this to the world, making sure that everyone would hear about the power of their newfound friendship. And yes, Yumoto really did consider this stranger to be his friend.

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From boueibu game~

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theflashingprince:

En only had to wait a few seconds for Yumoto’s reply. If there was one thing that always got him moving, it was food. To be honest, En had to admit he was a bit similar in a way. It was true that if you needed him to do something, all you had to do was offer En some onsen manjuu and he would do it immediately. The play they had once done in school was more than enough evidence of his willingness to do anything for some manjuu.

As Yumoto’s sliding footsteps echoed through the apartment, En sighed. Yumoto was like an overexcited puppy, how was he supposed to keep up? He shook his head. He would have to buy Yumoto one of those child leashes. That way if the other went running, he would at least be pulling En along. That way En wouldn’t have to put much effort in keeping up with Yumoto. Yes, that sounded like a good idea.

Unfortunately, his digression had distracted him from the incoming missile that was Yumoto Hakone. He barely had a few seconds to process the oncoming blur before it crashed into him at full speed. En was knocked to the ground from the collision, his back hitting the floor first.

He groaned. “Seriously, Yumoto?” His head hurt but Yumoto’s last words echoed through his brain. “Dad?” He repeated in disbelief, his mind freezing in shock. It was unlikely that he would be getting up from the floor anytime soon.

“Yeah, dad!” he giggled.

Yumoto was completely unaffected by the crash. His head did hurt a bit, but minimally. En-chan-senpai had fallen back first, but he was probably okay! Actually, he was the reason why Yumoto was A-OK. The boy had crashed into his [new] roommate, and while the brunet was busy lying down on the ground, possibly taking a nap since he liked them so much, he was already sitting on top of the other’s stomach.

“Dad, dad, dad, dad!” he chanted, banging his fists on En-chan-senpai subconsciously. After all, that’s what one did when they chanted.

He was having way too much fun with yelling out the word dad. Which meant he shouldn’t stop! Ever! An-chan had told him before that if he had fun doing something, then nobody was allowed to tell him to stop. Unless, of course, it affected others negatively.

“Ryuu-senpai texted me to call you dad. Here, I’ll show you the text!” he patted down his pockets, and realized he didn’t have his phone on him. “Oh, I can’t find my phone. I’ll run to my room and grab it! Wait right here En-chan-senpai!” And off he was, slipping and sliding his way to his room.

Father and son | En & Yumoto

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Happy Birthday Yumoto! 1/26 ❤🎂🎁🎉

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It’s already Yumoto’s birthday in Japan, so, here’s a fanart in celebration!

Happy birthday, Yumoto!

If the fan theory is correct, he’d be 18 now. Wow, he can already drive and buy ero doujins! Though, I wouldn’t recommend him to do either, lol

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♥  Happy Birthday Yumoto Hakone  ♥  1.26

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\ HAPPY BIRTHDAY YUMOTO!! //

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I’m sorry, but if you put this little cinnamon roll in front of me and his opening line was this, the Coroner would be writing “Cuddles” as my cause of death. Oh, what a way to go.

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ichinyatsv:

No reaction! Was he purposely being ignored? What was with this guy?!

Still very much huddled in the corner as he was attacked with personal attention, Ichimatsu was left with no other option but to just wait until the blonde backed off again. Fortunately, the ruffling of his hair was the last of the other’s cuddling, and looking even more disheveled than usual thanks to it, Ichimatsu sat up a little straighter; still obviously very weary despite the stranger finally letting go. 

Scary… He was even worse than Jyushimatsu! Perhaps they came from the same nonsensical planet… 

“Does that mean you’re going to leave now?” 

No name in return. The fourth-born would usually be more polite to someone he didn’t actually know, but if there was one thing he knew about this kid, it was that boundaries meant absolutely nothing. 

Neko-san had a point. “Hmm... I guess I should go back now.” Yumoto had separated himself from his class, all for the sake of cuddling. Now that he didn’t feel the need to cuddle anymore, his mission here was done.

“See ya, Neko-san!” He got up and started to leave, remembering where he last saw his classmates. Except, they weren’t there anymore. Considering that he was technically not a student at Oakville Academy, but a transfer student that was forced to go there due to the volcanic eruption, the teachers had forgotten about him and left him behind. But that wasn’t much of a worry to Yumoto. This way, he could look at all the animals he wanted to!

He turned around (again) and went to the person he had just cuddled. “Neko-saaaaan! I lost my class so I guess that means we get to stick together longer! Aren’t you glad? We can go search for my class and look at all the animals together!”

Fluff means cuddle time!!! | Ichimatsu & Yumoto

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theflashingprince:

En was unsurprised by Yumoto’s reaction. He and Gora were definitely the type of brothers close enough to sleep in the same room. Hell, considering Yumoto, he wouldn’t be surprised if they slept in the same bed at some point. En froze. Wait, now that Yumoto was living with him, did that mean that Yumoto would start treating him like he did Gora? 

Treating him like Gora… Images flashed through En’s mind of Gora cuddling Yumoto. Would he have to do it? He shook his head. Surely Yumoto wouldn’t expect him to do all the things that Gora did. Although he wouldn’t be surprised if the other climbed into his bed on a cold night.

Watching Yumoto drag off his two abnormally large suitcases to his room, En felt a bit of pity for Yumoto. In the end, he was nothing more than a boy in a new country, away from most of his friends and family. But then again, En had been in that position just a while ago. Now that the two of them were here together, maybe it could give En a bit of joy, having someone from back home to understand him. Then again, that someone was Yumoto, so maybe he was back at square one.

After a decent amount of time had passed, En finally finished a large batch of curry. It wasn’t exactly Atsushi quality, but it was decent. “Yumoto, dinner’s ready!”

He sat up as fast as lightning when he heard the word dinner. Yumoto was starving, and wanted to eat as fast as possible. The boy had been rolling around in the mess he created on the floor, after having given up trying to unpack everything. He had simply brought too much to Bellevue, and the room En-chan-senpai gave him wasn’t nearly enough for all of his stuff. If Yumoto needed to find anything, he could probably find it quickly in the pile.

“I’m coming!” he yelled as he started running from the floor. With only socks on, he slipped a bit on the wooden floor, but he just continued on. At this point, Yumoto’s stomach was controlling him more than his brain. Not that his brain was often in use.

Yumoto turned sharply into the kitchen, excited to eat. Remembering what Ryuu-chan-senpai sent him, he asked, “What’s for dinner, dad?” It was a bit weird calling En-chan-senpai dad, especially since Yumoto couldn’t remember his actual dad, but at the same time it was so funny.

Unfortunately, the blond had been focusing too much on how funny it was calling En-chan-senpai dad and not enough on decelerating; he ran into En-chan-senpai at full speed.

Father and son | En & Yumoto