Juri, Shintaro, Hokuto, G, 135w
“Knowing him, he’s already-” Juri said, but stopped mid-sentence. At the same time he also stopped at the doorway so suddenly, Shintaro almost bumped into him. “Yup.”
“Yup what?” Shintaro asked, trying to peek into the room over Juri’s shoulders.
“Do you remember the excited feeling when you were like five and your mother gave you scissors so you could practice cutting paper, and you almost itched to try the them on everything just so you’d know how it felt to cut different materials?”
“Uh…..yeah? I guess?” Shintaro said. “Why?”
Juri stepped aside so Shintaro could see into the meeting room. On the floor there sat a very content-looking Hokuto, happily snipping holes all over his new tour shirt.
“I’m pretty sure his mother didn’t let him play with scissors often enough.”
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