[This is unusual. For the most part, being the Seal meant exactly what it sounded like. Sealing away Nyx and preventing contact with Erebus. He only had enough effort to think thoughts to himself, let alone do anything else. But now? He's seated at a familiar place, the bar at Hagakure.]
One speci-
[And right as he's about to order because why the hell not, he hears the chimes above the door ring as another customer enters. A girl in a Gekkoukan uniform. He's never met her, despite knowing most of the students through all his extracurriculars. Still, there's... this feeling he gets.
When he looks to her, he gives her a simple nod and then tilts his head.]
Right. [The way he says it is like a quiet realization. You can order whatever you want in a dream and not pay for it. Amazing.] Extra chashu with mine.
[Minato follows suit, but shakes his head at her question.]
No. Not that I can remember.
[The corners of his lips twitch up slightly, but not into a full smile. He's trying though. In his last few months, it had gotten much easier, natural even, but for some reason he feels like he's pushing it.]
[And without ever having to take a college entrance exam! He slurps beside her, answering any question she might have had about how his ramen is. It's good, like always.]
Did you get to hear Mitsuru-senpai's speech? I missed the closing ceremony.
if i'm arisato and you're arisato then who the hell is the seal
One speci-
[And right as he's about to order because why the hell not, he hears the chimes above the door ring as another customer enters. A girl in a Gekkoukan uniform. He's never met her, despite knowing most of the students through all his extracurriculars. Still, there's... this feeling he gets.
When he looks to her, he gives her a simple nod and then tilts his head.]
Two specials?
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But she sits down, smiles not really at him, but at the situation. ]
With extra an egg.
[ She takes apart her chopsticks ]
Have I met you before?
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[Minato follows suit, but shakes his head at her question.]
No. Not that I can remember.
[The corners of his lips twitch up slightly, but not into a full smile. He's trying though. In his last few months, it had gotten much easier, natural even, but for some reason he feels like he's pushing it.]
What year are you?
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It doesn't matter does it?
[ The waiter sets their bowls down and she claps her hands together. ]
Thank you for the meal!
[ And in between slurps she says-- ]
What about you?
[ She gestures vaguely. What year are you? How's your ramen? He can answer however he likes ]
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[And without ever having to take a college entrance exam! He slurps beside her, answering any question she might have had about how his ramen is. It's good, like always.]
Did you get to hear Mitsuru-senpai's speech? I missed the closing ceremony.
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[ She pokes at her egg yolk, it bleeds yellow into her soup. ]
I had to go meet a friend.
[ And because she feels right, she asks. ]
Who was waiting for you?
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[There's a warmth to his voice when he says her name. Despite everything, he's so thankful he was able to spend those moments with her.]
Was it... different for you?
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Shinjiro-senpai.
[ And she smiles, so strained that her eyes close naturally. ]
I feel a little bad. I left him by himself.
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[Given everything else, he can't be shocked, but he's definitely something. Confused, maybe?]
You saw him?
I could hear his voice, but...