"Yukinoshita..." Watching the second young lady effortlessly recite what the other person had said without even needing to think back, Sogo Doma, who loved courting death, felt the urge to court death again—an inspiration, if you will. "Does that child, Rumi Tsurumi, really have nothing to do with you? It's been so long, yet you still remembered what she said. That level of attention..."
"What nonsense are you trying to spout now?" Yukino Yukinoshita replied. "Would you dare say you don't remember what that child said? If you do, then I really have to wonder how you managed to score a 1."
"Huh?" Sogo Doma immediately said, "When have I ever spouted nonsense? Besides, what does scoring a 1 have to do with remembering what someone said?"
"It's about memory..."
"Memory? Yukinoshita, can you remember how many little bread rolls you've eaten?"
"..." The second young lady wanted to hit someone. "I told you not to keep making JoJo's Bizarre Adventure references! And besides..."
"I never agreed to that..." Sogo Doma retorted before continuing, "Besides what?"
"..." It made so much sense that Yukino Yukinoshita was unable to refute it. He had never agreed to it... my foot. She took a deep breath before gritting out, "Besides, this isn't the right situation for a little bread roll reference at all..."
"How is it inappropriate?" Sogo Doma said. "Yukinoshita, can you remember every single sentence you've ever said to every single person? Obviously not! Yet you remember what that Rumi Tsurumi said, and you still claim you have nothing to do with her. Wait..."
"Shut up!" Due to their frequent contact lately, Yukino Yukinoshita had indeed developed a slight resistance to Sogo Doma's bizarre train of thought—but resistance did not mean complete immunity.
"It's said..." On top of that, a certain