SUMIRE
Masaru whistled. "That one is going to be popular with the ladies."
"Oh, please. Yuhi-san is terrible at flirting."
"But you're not." Masaru pointed out. "But, they really do look like you."
"I see we have guests.." Another voice said. Sumire turned to see Toh entering the room.
She walked over and helped him with his tie. "All done?"
Toh nodded. "I'll be able to watch your concert without any worries." He turned his attention to the kids. "Sumire is prettier, but they do look alike."
Sumire playfully stuck her tongue out. "One comment too much."
Toh chuckled. "I can say more things. Like my fascination with your lips."
Sumire rolled her eyes. "I thought your fascination was looking at me."
"It is one of many."
"Long time no see Mashima. It seems you haven't changed, your still shamelessly clinging to Sumire."
