What was friendship supposed to be like? Sogo Doma hadn't figured it out, but it probably wasn't like this—Kotaro Katsura wore his trademark grin. "Haha, Sogo, I knew men understood men best. This way, Nana and the others will get excited too, right..."
"Gay, you're really doing this for your teacher? And what the hell does Nana have to do with it?" Sogo Doma couldn't help saying.
"That's just incidental, incidental..." Kotaro Katsura hurriedly said.
"I can still back out now..." Sogo Doma rolled his eyes.
"Sogo, the dignified second son of the Doma Family..."
"I got kicked out!"
"Do you think anyone would believe that?"
"Then let me apologize in advance. The education I received never said I couldn't go back on my word!" Doma—untrustworthy and full of nonsense—Sogo sneered.
"But you wouldn't..."
"Gay, don't talk like you know me so well!"
"The moment you stopped walking, I knew you'd already agreed. You just wanted me to give you a reason..." Kotaro Katsura suddenly turned serious.
"Uh..." Sogo Doma clasped both hands behind his head. "So just now, you were..."
"Sogo, it isn't hard to play dumb at the right time. Aren't you doing the same?" Kotaro Katsura stood up as well, his hands tucked into his sleeves.
Sogo Doma fell silent at that. Gay had indeed gotten one thing right: the only reason he had stayed was because he had never intended to refuse in the first place.
In this world, he didn't have many friends. Although he had to flip through dozens of pages on his phone just to reach the end of his contacts, there really weren't many people as durable as Gay. At most, there were Yamazaki, Hijikata, and that gorilla...
Others, like Erina Nakiri—he could knock out three of her with one punch. But