He whirls at the sound of the voice with a smile... that quickly fades when he sees who's standing next to his best friend. Of course it would be Minako; he wasn't already embarrassed enough.
They have caught him practically naked. Self-consciously, Atsuro raises a hand to his head and tries in vain to smooth down his horrific hat-hair.
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He whirls at the sound of the voice with a smile... that quickly fades when he sees who's standing next to his best friend. Of course it would be Minako; he wasn't already embarrassed enough.
They have caught him practically naked. Self-consciously, Atsuro raises a hand to his head and tries in vain to smooth down his horrific hat-hair.
"Uh... Yeah! ...Yeah, I did."