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| Seiya:
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Where is the water?
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| Torahiko:
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Yo, Seiya! If you're searching for water then it's here, you know?
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| Seiya:
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Yeah! Thank you!
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| Issei:
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...Tsk.
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| Seiya:
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Eeeh. Why are you looking at me and clicking your tongue, Issei!
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| Issei:
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You bastard, don't get any closer to me than this. If you dare do such a thing again, I'll punch you...[1]
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| Futami:
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Ahaha, geez Issei, did it become a traumatic experience?
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| Issei:
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Shut up Futami! Hmph.
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| Futami:
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Aah! My meat~ That's not nice, Issei. I rarely get to eat such fine meat~
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| Issei:
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Those who don't work don't eat. You're always skipping practice, so no food for you.
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| Futami:
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Tha-that can't be~
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| Torahiko:
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It can't be helped, so I'll give you some of my meat!
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| Futami:
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Torahiko-kun. You're wonderful! As thanks, I'll give you Nama-chan goods!
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| Torahiko:
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I don't need it. I don't like it anyways.
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| Futami:
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Immediate reply?!
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| Seiya:
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That reminds me, Torahiko, how did your group's examination go?
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| Torahiko:
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Of course, we all sang freely, you know?
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| Torahiko:
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Well, Akio was the only worry.
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| Torahiko:
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But, even though he doesn't look like it, he hates losing so he did it. Nishishi!
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| Torahiko:
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But Hikaru was more troublesome than Akio! He wanted to put a full length mirror inside the booth.
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| Torahiko:
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He said that if he looked at his beautiful self, he would let out an even more beautiful voice. Does it make that much of a difference?
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| Seiya:
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Heh...Let's try it together next time!
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| Torahiko:
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Yeah! Sounds good!
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| Futami:
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I don't think it would work with you two though...
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| Issei:
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They're idiots so it's no use saying it...
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| Producer:
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(I'm glad everyone is having fun...)
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| Kumakocho:
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Producer-chan, are you having fun~?
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| Producer:
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President! Yes, I'm relaxing like everyone else too.
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| Kumakocho:
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I see~, then I'm happy~. Since the third and second generation are all here, I wish for them to interact more with each other~
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| Producer:
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Yes!
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| Kumakocho:
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And the first generation came back too. Geez, what a genius I was to propose the barbecue~
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| Producer:
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Yes!...What did you just say?
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| Kumakocho:
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Hm~ That the first generation returned---
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| Producer:
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Please say such important things earlier!
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| ???
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Don't get so angry, producer.
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| Producer:
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!? Ri-Rindo-kun?
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| Tsubaki:
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Yo! I'm back!
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