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"It’s Mary, actually, who’s into it."

He laughs, adding, “but y’know how she is.  She can hardly go outside alone, never mind to those sorts of book shops to get what she wants.”

如月 桃 ღ * } And so, she repetitively taps her index against her chin. Eyes shifting sideways whilst shoulders innocently raise to tease the other.              ღ |  "Yeah, yeah. I'm sure I've seen her holding one of                   those books. But I'd imagine she'd want to read them                   with you."

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"You’re welcome~," The blonde grinned.

如月 桃 ღ * } Finishing with her arms, she proceed to squeeze out the water at her hair-tips. A sigh escaping lips, before a chortle of exhaustion proceeds with it.      ღ | "Ah- anyway, how come you never get tea on you? Or is it just a Kisaragi              thing?”

"Gimme, gimme, gimme!"

43.) A dry towel

"You’re all wet, Kisaragi…Here" He said, handing her a towel so she could dry off. Mary tripped and water from her cup land all over the poor idol.

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如月 桃 ღ * } A smile tugs at her lips, while hands cup around it to create a whisper.              ღ  | "I just didn't know Seto-kun was into that sort'a stuff."

"Wow?"

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如月 桃 ღ * } Well, since it had happened multiple times already, her body doesn't even flinch or grow numb, but sure, eyelashes flicker. It takes her a minute before oculus realize what he's doing just seconds after. Nimble digits do not hesitate to take hold of the fluffy salvation, pressing slowly against every trace of aromatic liquid until porcelain skin is suited dry, even though strands of orange-like hair has still droplets dripping.          ღ | "Ha ha ha. . , thanks.  I think I realize that, Kano-kun."

"Gimme, gimme, gimme!"

43.) A dry towel

"You’re all wet, Kisaragi…Here" He said, handing her a towel so she could dry off. Mary tripped and water from her cup land all over the poor idol.

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如月 桃 ღ * } Optics of coral tint dance upon the scenery; the clouds of fluffy, pale-champagne have mushed together at the center of the sky. Whilst, little-to-no gusts of frigid air envelope the wandering girl. But, the sound was what captivated her attention; she paces back and forth to the source of crunching branches, and a smudge of desperation There it is. Irises narrow down to the sizes of needles when she squints eyes, to get a clearer picture of the silhouette portrayed in front. Her lips glossed with peach aroma have tugged into a lopsided sneer once they recognize who, but they tire out into a sigh soon after. The guy needed help.         ღ | "Oi!, d'you need some help?"

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     Haruka’s kind of just wandering around the park, jumping up and grabbing branches and looking everywhere. “Ah, I can’t believe I left it somewhere—!”

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如月 桃 ღ * } "Well, you're not nice, y'know!"

What do you think about Kuroha?

如月 桃 ღ * } 

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如月 桃 ღ * } "Your existence."

What do you think about Kuroha?

如月 桃 ღ * } 

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What do you think about Kuroha?

如月 桃 ღ * } 

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"Hm, seems quiet. Blissful peace."

如月 桃 ღ * }  "Yeah, it does actually!" The girl commented, before sheepishly rubbing the nape of her neck. "Uwah, sorry if I sounded nosy."

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Seto-kun:

Despite how tired she’d seemed before, it was like she’d sprung to life before his eyes.  He guessed that was good, because they weren’t anywhere near done yet.  Kido had been very specific in her instructions as he’d left the base that afternoon.

"Great!"  He beamed at her, pumping his fist like an enthusiastic child.  "It’s Konoha’s birthday somewhat soon—or what we think is his birthday anyway, Ene somehow knows it— so we have to get presents and go grocery shopping for the dinner.”  Konoha had made it a practice to follow Kido around like a lovestruck puppy, once he’d figured out she was where the food came from, so she couldn’t do it herself without him knowing.  Although he probably would believe any lie they told him, it would be best to do it themselves.

"So, presents first?" Since food would spoil, of course.  Half-jokingly Seto held out his elbow to her, like a gentleman escorting a lady— only half joking, of course, because he’d seen the way Momo had to cling to Kido sometimes, and because he’d had Mary cling to him as well so as not to get lost in the crowd.

如月 桃 ღ * }  The mentioning of the word 'dinner' and 'food' alone made the girl imagine the yummiest of delicacies. Leader's cooking was surely the best, and if it were for someone's birthday, she knew it would just be a feast!- Or she wished. The non-existent drool and her eyes glittering would be a nice way to put it, she surely had something to look forward to! Not only her, but birthday boy as well; Konoha. "That sounds about right." Agreeing with a nod, she balled her fists and sunk them into her dress' pockets, looking for the small cloth wallet she had owned for oh so many years. All that in secret, she was checking to see how much change she had on her own to maybe sneak in a snack before the late of the night. Maybe some candied apples? Ah, no that would be too big. . Takoyaki sounded tempting, but it takes a long time to eat, even if a beast were to come in and devour it, it would have to wait for it to cool. A small candy bar would seem suitable to seize her appetite for the time being, hoping her stomach would stop gnawing around, hopefully it wouldn't make noise, either. A bad habit perhaps, she loved food. Ah, but not as much as the cause of the mission. Snapping out of her long thoughts, she pulled out her hands and clasped them together with a grin. "Oh, how kind of you." She snickered, now she hovered her hand to smoothen down the loudness in her giggle. "Good one." She pointed out before taking a hold of his invitation, not minding how it was supposed to be taken as a joke, she'd go along with it, therefore she hugged his arm, hopefully not too heavily to make it difficult to move around when arm-in-arm. After all, it was just a small act of laugh. "Pft, let's go."

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Ｍｉｓｓｉｏｎ: Ⓟⓡⓔⓢⓔⓝⓣ!

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Prankster

{ K } ➤ “Huh…”

      Disappointing. It appeared that the idol wouldn’t be as fun to fluster as Kido. Responses were satisfactory, but not quite enough to brighten the day. The heavy atmosphere did no good either.

      Wait…

             …Was she still suspicious of him from then?

      Ah, that would not be surprising. He did have quite a crude introduction amidst lies and laughs and stupidity. Maybe she still needed that opportunity to open up to him…? Wow, he really should have thought about that first. Wait… Maybe he did. Maybe he really did think about it, but just thought that the role of a stupid clown suited him best. It probably did though. Whatever.

      “Ahaha… Just kiddin’, Momo-chan.” Laughing again. How typical. Oh well, time to introduce some brilliant idea of some sort. “Ne, how about we go and see a movie or something? Sound cool?”

如月 桃 ღ * } Noticing how his expression didn't really turn into amusement got her into a thinking phase. She had never seen the boy in a serious way, had she? It made her wonder how he was always laughing, always smirking, always playing around. . That was at least what she thought, but she didn't even know him that well to begin concluding such ideas. His voice once again shook her out of her bubble.                "Ah? Oh yeah."                          But another proposal was what got her even more out of cool. "A movie? Uh. . Sure, sounds nice, yeah." Hoping if they did go, the pair wouldn't cause much havoc or any mischief, considering the attention-bringer was being strolled along as well as the comical deceiver. "Sounds cool." She reassured with a thumbs up, trying to reassure herself as well, would that end okay? "What type of movie though? I s'ppose you like something to do with laughter?"                    - - Just no horror- please.

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Seto:

Seto was running late. He hadn’t meant to, of course— it was just, there was a particularly cute stray dog on the way there, and he knew how Momo’s practices could drag on…

But as he jogged up to where she was waiting, he felt a twinge of guilt for leaving her alone like that.  Kido had told him that she absolutely had to not be alone, and he had failed that respect of the mission.  Still, his assignment had more than one part!  Seto clenched his fists with a determined grin.

"Hey!" he called, lifting his hand to wave and get her attention.  There seemed to be no one else around, so he didn’t worry about drawing undue attention to her right now.  She looked less than pleased, and Seto didn’t let his grin fade when he reached her.

"Hard day?" he asked, peering into her face.

如月 桃 ღ * } Upon hearing the other's gleeful and sweet voice, Momo perked up. It was no other but the blacket, her friend of the Meka Meka Dan! Fixing herself into a more ladylike position, she greeted back with a wave of her own with her petite hand. "Seto!" Her mouth's ends arched upwards into a grin to reciprocate his. "Hard day? Ha ha. Not really- I'm fine." Covering up the truth slightly wouldn't hurt, right? She just didn't want to burden the other, seeing that it'd be him she would have to go duty-fulfilling with. And nothing would be worse than a whiny partner, nope! Momo took a small jump, standing up as she dropped her arms onto her sides. "Ready to fulfill duty, Seto?" Inquiring while she dusted off her performing attire's skirt, later on taking ahold of her pink hoodie to hide her face, located in a small bag. Slipping in it and covering her visage and strands or orangey-blonde, she awaited. "I'm ready to go."

Ｍｉｓｓｉｏｎ: Ⓟⓡⓔⓢⓔⓝⓣ!

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Origin: Hyouka #4, #4, #4 and #12.

Sorry for the edit. _(:3 _\ <)_

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((OMFG YES KANO!))

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byちゃきじ

I N E V E R knew there was this much KANOMOMO PICS *q*

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Moon-viewing ☽ recital ~ even if small words won’t reach you at all I want to be your help “I want to help you. Come on, make it come true!” “I believe, because it’s you” shout out your true voice “It’s definitely not done for! if you wish for it, you can meet again!” with a deep breath to the moon far away, the cowardly you shouted “I’ll do it!” ... well, that was a bit cool

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By: mikuma