[h3]Warakuma: Recreation Center
[sub]5/31/2015[/sub][/h3]

	"Who the-?" Yamato inquired as he rounded to the origin of the voice, his cousin matching his actions as their eyes fell upon the raven-haired girl that now stood before them. Masa instantly recognized the female, his lips curling into a subtle smile before he did his best to dismiss it, his hands quickly finding their way back into this pockets. Glancing back and forth between the girl and his cousin, Yamato seemed almost in awe before finally setting his eyes upon Shizuka, "You actually know this guy?" With a slight burst of laughter, he'd step back just enough to drape his arm over Masa's shoulders (who let out a subtle growl in annoyance), "You sir, are slacking in the loner department."

	"[color=0072bc]Shut up, idiot.[/color]" Masahide snarled slightly under his breath, freeing one hand long enough to throw a subtle elbow into the other male's stomache who grimaced slightly and withdrew his arms to cradle his stomache. With a slight sigh, Masa attempted to regain his composure as his attention turned fully to the woman before him, "[color=0072bc]It's good to see you well, Otonashi-kun, and thank you for your kind words,[/color]" with a subtle bow of his head, he'd righten shortly after, "[color=0072bc]Is there something I can do for you?[/color]"

	"How about provide conversation like a normal hu-" Yamato began to retort, one hand still placed softly over his stomache as his attempt to overexagerate his injury had finally subsided. Before he could finish his remark, he would be met with a glare from Masa, "-man. Is he always this rigid?" The light haired boy would inquire to Shizuka before hearing another voice call out in the background. Both males glanced over to the source, seeing another girl practically sprinting from the pool as she waved for the other females attention. "Ah, I get it. She's the popular one that knows everyone, right?"

	Masahide merely shrugged, but his lips curled down slightly into an almost unnoticeable frown. 'Great... More people,' it was then the boy's eyes caught sight of Gen in the direction that Shizuka had approached. His free hand raised to pinch the bridge of his nose as he sighed subtley, 'And even more in the wings. What did you get me into, Yamato?'