"Ryo still hasn't matured much either, has he?" Alice Nakiri shot him a glance. "He was just broken by Sogo, wasn't he..."
"Slander!" Sogo Doma couldn't take it anymore. "Alice, that's slander! When did I ever play with Ryo..." No wonder he was so worked up—the other guy was a boy. What the hell did "broken" even mean?
"Hmph..." Before he could finish, Alice Nakiri snorted. "If Sogo hadn't made Ryo take off his headscarf over a hundred times in a single day..."
Gasp! This time, Ryo Kurokiba couldn't take it anymore. "Don't say any more..." Did anyone know what it felt like to have his entire style change countless times in one day? He did!
"See..." Alice Nakiri spread her hands. "Ryo still has psychological trauma from it even now..."
Erina Nakiri: "..."
Umaru Doma: "..."
It did sound a little excessive, except...
"Alice..." Sogo Doma said, "weren't you pretty excited watching it back then too?"
Ryo Kurokiba: -_-
If not for that, he wouldn't have suggested sinking her in the ocean. They were all cut from the same cloth!
"H-How could that be the same?" Alice Nakiri said. "I was, I was tempted by the devil! A-And I wasn't the only one who was tempted. Wasn't Erina curious about Ryo too..."
Erina Nakiri: (—.—;;)
Fine, she had been one of the participants too. After all, he became like an entirely different person whenever he took off his headscarf. It really was quite fascinating!
That was right—whenever Ryo Kurokiba took off his headscarf, he went from lazy and listless to fierce and hot-blooded...
Ryo Kurokiba: -_-
Cut from the same cloth!
"And Komaru too..."
Umaru Doma: (—.—;;)
Ryo Kurokiba: -_-
Cut from the same... uh, he couldn't afford to provoke this little dumpling. Forget it, forget it...
Meanwhile.
"Alice