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'Unfortunately.' The silver-haired girl pouts before giggling again. I guess I win?' He asks although they all know the answer. It's cute being sandwiched in a hug between his girlfriends and he wraps his arms around both of them. None of them move from where they're all standing in a hugging pile and Yuzuru doesn't say anything about it. 'Finally.' Akari's laughter rings in his ears and he laughs as well. 'Gotcha.' ONE looks up at him, a victorious smirk gracing her face.īefore he can react, another body hugs him from behind as well and Yuzuru knows who it is. He almost forgets to shout back, but as soon as Yuzuru turns to enter the next aisle, a body slightly shorter him throws itself at Yuzuru and a pair of arms wrap around him. He's won, but knowing both of them, they're probably teaming up to catch him now. He thinks she's been caught before him and he chuckles quietly.

Yuzuru felt a little bad for acting for childish and a little rambunctious around other people, but as far as he knows, none of them have bumped into anyone.įrom nearby, Yuzuru hears one of his girlfriends shout out 'Marco' and it sounds like Akari. His footsteps are slow, quiet to avoid attention not only from his girlfriends, but from buyers as well.

So what if the original goal was to simply to buy a toy and leave? This was a lot more fun. Maybe it's nostalgia for youth, he's not sure.

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Even though they're all the same age, Yuzuru also feels like a kid as well every time he enters a store full of toys. 'I just feel like a kid every time I go to a toy store.' Was all she said before declaring their girlfriend as tagger, 'Marco' yeller, he isn't really sure on what to call it. Originally, they came to a toy store to buy something for Yuzuru's cousin, only they quickly developed into a game of 'Marco Polo' which was suggested by Akari. The reason why they were playing in the first place was unsurprisingly Akari's idea. 'Polo!' They've been playing for a while now although he doesn't really remember for how long specifically. Maybe a more paced-up version of walking. They aren't running, but not exactly walking. Somewhere, a few aisles down, he hears ONE shout, 'Marco!' as well as some foots. For a moment, he's wondering if Akari would consider buying one considering her collection of dolls at home. While keeping his guard up, he's glancing at them idly. Glancing at the other, ONE asks, 'You wanna help me catch him?'Ī few aisles down, Yuzuru's hiding out in a section where there's dozens of colourful dress-up dolls, all lined up neatly on the shelves. Marco!' She calls out and hears a shout back at her. ONE shakes her head despite being behind the other and out of her view. Her voice is low, in case the other is hiding in any nearby aisles.

'You haven't caught Yuzu yet, right?' The braided hair girl asks after a few seconds of silent hugging. 'Mhm.' Hums the blonde, pulling the other closer and allowing herself to feel victorious. Realizing she’s been caught, the girl gives in without complaint and instead bursts into laughter along with ONE. “Pol- AHHHH-” Akari screamed loudly as a pair of arms grab around her waist and pull her close to a warm body a little shorter than her own. “Marco!” ONE called again as she began racing towards that same aisle where she saw long, silver braids and rushes forward with her arms held out. “Polo!” She heard a voice call from that same aisle. Pausing for a moment in her running, ONE shouted, “Marco!” From her left, she could hear running footsteps and raced out of the aisle just in time to see a black shoe dart into a different one. “Polo!” Two voices echoed from somewhere in one of the many store aisles, followed by loud laughter. Customers would either shake their heads or laugh at the sight of teenagers playing a game before continuing with their day. Somewhere in the store, shouts could occasionally be heard as well as laughter and the sounds of running.