二 (Voice Post, Japanese)

[onikui_tengu]

Ugh... Stupid idiot...

How did I ever let you convince me that coming to the bar with you was a good idea, Kantarou?

Shinjiro, try to make sure no one makes too much noise for awhile.

... I'm sorry that some of the mixed drinks were straighter than some of the others might have hoped. I didn't ask for this job.

Comments

[prodigal-axe.livejournal.com]

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Calm the fuck down. You're doing fine. If you need to go home and rest, do it. I got almost no hangover from last night.

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

It's not just that.

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It's fine. I'd rather stay here than go back to that school. The worst symptoms are over, except for this headache. As long as he is here, it won't clear up any time soon.

[prodigal-axe.livejournal.com]

Huh. Is that so?

Whatever you say. I'm not your god-damned mother after all. If you want to stick it out, do it. But I don't see the big deal about your friend.

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

Yes, and I wouldn't care to talk about it with you, Shinjiro.

Then I will.

It's complicated. I know him only by obligation, not friendship. There's no use for something like that.

[prodigal-axe.livejournal.com]

That's good to hear.

Obligation? Is that it? Kind of strange, but not so much, if I think it over..

Eh. It won't matter. He's the kind of guy who won't let you get away on an excuse like that. If I get him right.

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

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Yes. In a way.

Hmph. You do. Kantarou may be a brilliant folklorist in his own respect, but he can also be as much of a selfish brat when he needs to be.