This is Tachibana Makoto. I'm sorry that I didn't make it to the phone in time. If you could leave a message, I'll get back to you as soon as possible. Take care
Oh, before I forget, there's something I wanted to give you. I was able to get some supplies when I went back, a little bit anyway. Tried to keep it to things easy to carry, you know? So no icebox full of convenience store food or nothin.
I know right? Everything was kinda weird though too. I had some cup noodles in my apartment cabinet, I almost threw up after eating them, they tasted so damn salty now. [Also his stomach was already upset from smoking half a pack of cigarettes nonstop.]
It's because everything here is pretty bland, huh...
Though even cup ramen sounds really good right about now. My mom cooks really good food, so I only went to convenience stores after school or when I visited my friend's house.
Ah...now I'm getting hungry thinking about it. Hahaha
Yeah. She would make my bento for school and cook dinner and breakfast. Sometimes, she'd even make my best friend's bento if he ever spent the night. It was always really delicious.
That sounds really ... nice. Really traditional. [Normal. He can't quite keep the hint of longing from his voice as he wonders if that's the kind of life the Gokudera that lived in the world he went to was able to have.]
[You are going to regret asking that question, Makoto.]
SHE IS LITERALLY THE WORST PERSON IN THE WORLD. And I don't mean 'literally' like 'figuratively' I mean she is the fucking WORST! She's just horrible! She's overbearing and loud and annoying and she's tried to fucking kill me! Actual attempted murder! I feel sick just thinking about her, it's like this fucking Pavlovian response by now because of how often she's fed me fucking poison IF SHE EVER SHOWS UP DON'T ACCEPT ANY FOOD FROM HER. EVER. DON'T EVEN SMELL IT.
[He wondered if it was an older sister thing to pick on the younger brother. He's heard stories about Nagisa's older sisters putting him in girls' clothing and replacing his swimsuit with a girl's variety. ]
[Gokudera smiles back kind of bashfully when Makoto smiles at him, a knee-jerk response done without thinking. He's not polite enough to put out his cigarette even if he is polite enough to take his boots off as soon as he goes in.
Makoto asked about his sister of all people, and Makoto alone does ... things ... to Gokudera's nerves. He can deal with the much needed cigarette.]
So, I don't know if you like sweets or not, but... [Once the boots are off, Gokudera reaches into his coat pocket to pull out a chocolate bar, holding it out to Makoto.]
[Gokudera quickly makes the decision to grab some more chocolate from his Bag Of Chocolate for Mukuro to save for a Christmas present for Makoto. You could still easily kill someone with the sack of sweets, so he figures, you know, it's alright. Besides, the way Makoto smiles just makes Gokudera's stomach to funny but not altogether unpleasant things.]
Er, it's nothing. I mean, uh, I'm glad you like it.
[He is so glad his face was already pretty red from the cold because he can feel it going to a shade of red that has nothing to do with the weather.]
[He looks down at the chocolate bar and starts opening it up. It's been a while since he's had anything with a rich flavor. He breaks off a piece and holds it out to Gokudera first. It was a habit of his to share his food with the one next to him.]
[Gokudera had half a mind to protest the sharing, like saying he didn't like sweets (he did, but he liked Makoto's smile more) or that he wasn't hungry (he was pretty sure it was impossible to not be hungry here), or even just that he'd given it as a gift to Makoto (which meant it was Makoto's to do with as he pleased). So he humbly accepted the chocolate with a sort of awkward smile.]
Uh, thanks. You don't have to share though. [He had to protest just a little bit.]
It's all right. You brought it all the way from your world, you should enjoy it, too.
[He took a bite from his own piece of chocolate. He'd have to savor this and maybe hide it from Nagisa. He was instantly in heaven. It tasted so good compared to all of the bland food and scavenged canned goods.]
I was even without tasting it. [... Which of course sounds REALLY DIRTY as soon as he says it, so he quickly tries to recover.] THAT IS seeing- ['Seeing you smile is more enjoyable'? OH MY GOD HAYATO YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE THE SMART ONE] Seeing it being enjoyed is - well a good deed is its own reward or some shit! [He shoves the piece of chocolate in his mouth to just shut himself up already.]
[He can't help but laugh a bit from his throat at seeing Gokudera being so flustered. He was probably the type of person that didn't give gifts as often as some people. It made him grateful that he received one from him.]
I think sharing something like this makes it taste better too, you know?
[BECAUSE DOING THINGS TOGETHER MAKES EVERYTHING BETTER!]
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Oh, before I forget, there's something I wanted to give you. I was able to get some supplies when I went back, a little bit anyway. Tried to keep it to things easy to carry, you know? So no icebox full of convenience store food or nothin.
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Oh yeah? I guess you can bring it when you come over, right?
[He laughs a bit.]
But that's too bad, I was looking forward to convenience store curry.
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Yeah? Ha, well, if it happens again, I'll make sure to grab some of that. Dunno if you'll like this but I'm sure you can regift it if you don't.
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Though even cup ramen sounds really good right about now. My mom cooks really good food, so I only went to convenience stores after school or when I visited my friend's house.
Ah...now I'm getting hungry thinking about it. Hahaha
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You said you had an older sister, right? What is she like?
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SHE IS LITERALLY THE WORST PERSON IN THE WORLD. And I don't mean 'literally' like 'figuratively' I mean she is the fucking WORST! She's just horrible! She's overbearing and loud and annoying and she's tried to fucking kill me! Actual attempted murder! I feel sick just thinking about her, it's like this fucking Pavlovian response by now because of how often she's fed me fucking poison IF SHE EVER SHOWS UP DON'T ACCEPT ANY FOOD FROM HER. EVER. DON'T EVEN SMELL IT.
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A-ah...Oh.
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That calm comes with him pulling out a cigarette and lighting it. Bianchi is a special case that requires nicotine to deal with.]
M'almost there. [Subject change!]
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Okay then. I'll see you soon, Hayato.
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Hayato hangs up on the call then, because it's only about a minute later for him to knock on Makoto's door.]
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Come on in!
[He steps back to let him inside.]
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Makoto asked about his sister of all people, and Makoto alone does ... things ... to Gokudera's nerves. He can deal with the much needed cigarette.]
So, I don't know if you like sweets or not, but... [Once the boots are off, Gokudera reaches into his coat pocket to pull out a chocolate bar, holding it out to Makoto.]
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He sees the chocolate bar and his green eyes light up like a puppy's.]
I love chocolate!
[He takes it with a bright, beaming smile. He brought this all the way from home and he's giving it to him! He feels so happy!]
Thank you! Thank you, Hayato!
[Seriously, if he were a dog, his tail would be wagging uncontrollably.]
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Er, it's nothing. I mean, uh, I'm glad you like it.
[He is so glad his face was already pretty red from the cold because he can feel it going to a shade of red that has nothing to do with the weather.]
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Have some.
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Uh, thanks. You don't have to share though. [He had to protest just a little bit.]
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It's all right. You brought it all the way from your world, you should enjoy it, too.
[He took a bite from his own piece of chocolate. He'd have to savor this
and maybe hide it from Nagisa. He was instantly in heaven. It tasted so good compared to all of the bland food and scavenged canned goods.]Tasty~
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I think sharing something like this makes it taste better too, you know?
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