“Of course!” Isamu was quick to answer that last question, albeit still firmly within the grip of nostalgia. “You know, the last time we had matching sets of omamori, they were a special gift from Grandma Mikoto with one semester left in our senior year of high school. From the Sanjin Gosaiden on Mount Haguro.”
Whenever the subject of academics came up, or really any kind of research project he could immerse himself in, Isamu’s face just lit up. He couldn’t help himself.
“I’ll be a lot happier when the semester’s done and over with.” Minoru answered, laughing nervously. “So, if you’ve got a good way to celebrate beforehand, I’m all ears.”
The usually boisterous twin wasn’t nearly as cheerful as he was when he arrived at the booth. (Even Harley’s extra marshmallows couldn’t fend off a the looming reality of final exams.)
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“Of course!” Isamu was quick to answer that last question, albeit still firmly within the grip of nostalgia. “You know, the last time we had matching sets of omamori, they were a special gift from Grandma Mikoto with one semester left in our senior year of high school. From the Sanjin Gosaiden on Mount Haguro.”
Whenever the subject of academics came up, or really any kind of research project he could immerse himself in, Isamu’s face just lit up. He couldn’t help himself.
“I’ll be a lot happier when the semester’s done and over with.” Minoru answered, laughing nervously. “So, if you’ve got a good way to celebrate beforehand, I’m all ears.”
The usually boisterous twin wasn’t nearly as cheerful as he was when he arrived at the booth. (Even Harley’s extra marshmallows couldn’t fend off a the looming reality of final exams.)