#/ he can’t be a boykisser he’s not even a girlkisser

[2isms]

“Leading… to the middle? W-wouldn’t that be, uh…” A kiss? …Pocky is a kissing game? “...Hey, Uehara. You better not be pulling my leg here just to avoid a duel.” Scratching his head warily, he frowned at the pocky box in his hand. “So that’s what the advertisement meant by a ‘fiery, passionate match’… I mean, I did think it was weird that they had heart stickers on them,” he muttered, then shrugged it off, deciding to munch down on a stick instead, before holding the box out for the other to have some too.

"But the pocky game is played by sharing sticks between people, eating them on the opposite end and eventually leading into the middle. The first one to pull away before reaching the middle loses. Pocky are meant to be shared. And I'm sure as hell not playing the game with you... "

God, and Chihiro thought HE was airheaded and clueless. But Ranma takes the cake... Does Ranma have anything in his head except martial arts and chasing Chihiro to the needs of the earth to fight him??