It was beginning to become habit, now. He'd walk out of class and sooner or later, there he'd go, following Aidan to wherever it was he went. Soujirou had met a good five people and had become familiar with a few new places as well. And while being dragged out was nothing new, it was this sudden influx of meeting new people that had him suspicious ( Read more... )

Soujirou sighed as he logged off the university's blog system, shooting a glance at the fridge in the kitchen where he had put the castella to keep them fresh. They were still good - after all he'd taken as much care to prevent them spoiling on the trip over as he could - but extra measures couldn't hurt. He stood up and went about putting the rest ( Read more... )