[That insult had Masato's hands tightening, and he took another step forward.]
Jinguji, you're dense. Whether I needed it or not, you meddled regardless.
[He wasn't going to just sit and watch him brood, but Jinguji didn't seem to want to speak. So Masato decided to try a bit of a guessing game. Maybe if he figured it out, Jinguji would react outside of just backing away.
...That was when an idea struck him. He stopped advancing forward, and instead, began to backtrack, all the while keeping his voice low and his tone on edge.]
Is it something the group did? Something about the Rockets? Or about that girl? Normally you're not hung up over just one girl, with how fast you make your way through them. And you said it wasn't about Haruka anymore.
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Jinguji, you're dense. Whether I needed it or not, you meddled regardless.
[He wasn't going to just sit and watch him brood, but Jinguji didn't seem to want to speak. So Masato decided to try a bit of a guessing game. Maybe if he figured it out, Jinguji would react outside of just backing away.
...That was when an idea struck him. He stopped advancing forward, and instead, began to backtrack, all the while keeping his voice low and his tone on edge.]
Is it something the group did? Something about the Rockets? Or about that girl? Normally you're not hung up over just one girl, with how fast you make your way through them. And you said it wasn't about Haruka anymore.