“Hey, hey, you, you, I don’t like your girlfriend!”
More than one pair of eyebrows twitched simultaneously as Lavi bounced through the song. Allen groaned, not even bothering to make it seem good-natured anymore as he slapped a hand to his forehead. Kanda’s scoff at the moyashi’s “self mutilating” behavior was drowned in the loud bass line pumped
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