[Kouta rubs at Micchy's shoulders, frown evident on his face. He really doesn't like seeing his friend like this. He's still not even sure he can believe what Micchy is saying, but...
He manages a small smile, barely.]
No matter what happens, we're still friends, right?
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[Kouta rubs at Micchy's shoulders, frown evident on his face. He really doesn't like seeing his friend like this. He's still not even sure he can believe what Micchy is saying, but...
He manages a small smile, barely.]
No matter what happens, we're still friends, right?