[b]Sato Hashimoto[/b] // [url=http://youtu.be/m75r54BwahQ]Warakuma Park[/url] It wasn’t long before Ryouta caught up and sat down besides him. Ryouta stared at Sato for a long moment before saying something. “Sato, she [i]forced herself[/i] onto me. She groped my crotch, for God's sake!” He put his hands up for effect. Sato considered it for a bit. “Why did you just go with it then?” He finally made eye-contact with Ryouta. The face of guilt he had was convincing that he was telling the truth about what happened. Sato shook his head. “What were you doing with her?” Ryouta leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh before turning to face Sato again. “I was yelling at her, if you didn’t notice. She started bitching me out after she noticed I was following her.” Ryouta stopped to further analyze what had happened. “Which, I guess would be grounds to call me out on something like that, but [b]still.[/b] This is just a stupid guess but I think she was doing it to mess with you. We had nothing but disgust for eachother, and she didn’t even know my name, Sato.” He clenched his fists. “[i]That’s what happened.[/i]” Sato thought to himself. He believed it with doubt. That glance… it wasn’t his imagination. But why? Why would she do that? With a bit of hesitation, Sato stood up and faced Ryouta. “I believe you, I suppose. I would’ve done the same.” He held out a hand to help Ryouta up, and shortly after he did so, Sato left the area without another word. There was no need for a farewell in that situation. As he walked away from the park, Sato mulled over the whole day. Now that he had his pseudo-crush ruined, his thoughts were more clarified than before and he could think more rationally about it. Every single time he had met with Akiko, he always got the thought that maybe she wasn’t herself. It was a consistent feeling he got from her. Such a girl that acted so delicately in school could never act so aggressive and assertive outside of classes, could she? It was thoughts like those that swarmed Sato’s mind as he made his way over to his home.