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Adorable Hayato Shigino (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

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Shigino Hayato (◕‿◕✿)

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Let’s play “yes” or “no.” You ask me questions on anonymous or not, and I can only answer YES or NO.

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                                 WHAP!!

      ＂Got it!＂ Hayato stared in awe at his butterfly net and the pretty orange butterfly he had just caught. Slowly he scooted closer to the net, grabbing his jar and pulling it close. 

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Send '○' if I intimidate you

I’m really curious because I don’t think anyone should be intimidated by me tbh

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//WHY IS A PORN BLOG FOLLOWING ME?!??!?!

      ＂What's that?＂

//NOTHING!!

//MOVE ALONG

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      Coming to the unspoken conclusion that this stranger wasn't going to pick a drink, Hayato looked back at the machine. He slowly extended his hand again to press a random button. Hopefully whatever he picked would be good... Several clanks followed by the sound of their soda dropping caused the boy to reach forward, pull back the flap, and take out whatever he had picked. With a soft smile he held it out to Haruka.

Three People Want to go Swimming

  Choosing a soda was.. really something he wasn’t used to do, not in a long time.

    So he shrugged, silently giving the pleasure of chosing to the boy. It was better that way, Haru was sure he was possibly going to choose wrong, and the boy wouldn’t like it. At least if the boy picked something he didn’t like, it was still the same, he would drink it without complains.

 Whatever he picked, Haru would drink it.

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      Hayato watched his brother tie one shoe and slowly nodded as he reached forward to try his luck with the other one. The rabbit goes... out the whole.. and--... through the middle? A-And... b-back?

      Sure it was no work of art compared to his brothers, but it was still tied... sort of. With a gasp he looked up at the older, ＂did I do it?＂

"Of course. What kind of brother would I be if I didn’t help you out?" He smiled. Hayato would have to learn it someday, but it won’t be today.

Kisumi knelt down and tied one of Hayato’s shoes, making sure he was watching. “And there you go. You think you can get the other one?”

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BLOG UPDATE:

//I added a mun page and a page for all my other role play blogs for anyone that's interested

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      Hayato quickly looked up at his older brother and nodded. ＂Nii-chan, Can you help?＂

      He'd almost gotten the hang of it... but would need to be shown a few more times.

"Hey Hayato. You having a little bit of trouble with your shoes?"

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      ＂Hmm..＂ Hayato stared down at his shoes. They weren't velcro... laces were hard... laces.... He reached forward to grab one lace in each hand before staring more intently at the shoe.

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      Hayato stepped up to the machine and slipped the coins in one by one. Clank, clank, clank until the machine read a bright red:

                               ¥ 150

      The boy's hand hovered over several different flavours until he looked back up at Haruka. ...which one?

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  Looking at the boy’s hand, Haru quickly serached in his own pocket. Thanks to Makoto’s constant care, there was some money in it. He took it out and.. well, it was at least enough for a soda. He looked back at the little boy, bringing his hand closer for him to look at the money.  

   "…This will be enough.."

   Haru let the coins fall into the younger’s hands, carefuly not to let them fall to the ground. They were both silent, but a glance at the machine was everything it seemed to be needed for them both to agree to share a soda. 

He didn’t even know his name, but introductions could come later.

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//I'm changing Hayato's age to six because it seems more fitting...

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      It is time for brave little swimmers to go to bed.

      No matter how much they beg their brothers to let them stay up.

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      Hayato quickly looked up at the stranger before staring back down at the floor.

      If he got something then  Kisumi-onii-chan would be mad because he would finish his dinner... but they could also share and maybe that would make him happy again! The eight-year-old instantly shoved a hand into his pocket to pull out several coins.

      The boy looked down into his hand to count it. 'Four tens is-- fourty... plus two fives is....' Struggling for a moment he came up with fifty yen, definitely not enough to buy an entire soda.

      He slowly looked back up at Haruka, palm open with the small amount of change he had inside of it.

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  Visiting Makoto at the swimming club wasn’t something he enjoyed, specially not since he knew there was a chance of bumping into Kisumi there.  But water be damned he wasn’t gonna let that pink haired devil spend time with Makoto alone. So Haru got out of the tub and after dressing properly he headed to the swim club

Now, after Makoto’s last class with his kids, the black haired boy was waiting for his friend in the loft, sitting near the bending machines, when he noticed a little boy staring at him.

 Haru looked at the boy, then at the machine behind himself, then back at the boy.

”..You want to buy something?..” His voice was considerably softer than when he talked to older people.

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      Hayato jumped back, slowly turning red in the face. ＂H-Hello...＂ The eight-year-old mumbled.

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      Hayato smiled as his brother hugged him. ＂How fast was I?＂ He asked, about to burst from the excitement of both swimming and his brother praising him.

  — ; “Hayato!” Feeling the joy fill his entire being the older brother couldn’t help but express his pride for his younger sibling. Smile stretched ear to ear, Kisumi responded to Hayato’s hug with one of his own, nodding his head in response. “I did! You did excellent!”