Shoon turned to a hallway of doors where he couldn’t recall which would lead him to what could be a closet, an office, a restroom, a studio, or a parallel universe. He lazily stepped one foot in front of the other like a drunkard on tightrope while at the same time patting his knuckles sharply against either a door or the walls that he passed after
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Then, while he was grading Nakajima Yuto, he heard some whine that made him throw his head phones. Could it be that Yuto's voice sucked that much? He couldn't sing all the wrong notes and lyrics like that, he was usually pretty decent!
Then, he heard it again and figured out that it didn't come from his headphones. No way... There we go, he went insane and he was hearing his roommates whining even when he wasn't at home or even remotely close to him. Okay, ( ... )
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“Don’t worry about it. There is no one else around here anyway. Hm… so what are you up to?”
Shoon invited himself into the music room, his eyes just falling on the kind of teacherly work that Tegoshi must have been doing before he, not disturbed him, but more like got his attention.
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"...and I'd actually like it if you didn't disturb me."
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“I’ll be right here. Just call me when you’re done with your job. I think we should go home together and be all roommate-like, right?” he said, smiling as he fluffed up his school bag on the floor for it to suddenly be a pillow.
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