We ll do it ourselves. Shun laughed uneasily as he turned to the relevant page. Right, Shun, Suka rolled his eyes. Don t tell me all those hours I wasted on tutoring both of you in English were completely futile. 15 minutes later, Shinobu glared at the sky.
Sky flushes a bright red in answer.
Don t worry, sempai, we will try our best, pacified the pink seagull nervously, watching the normally passive and calm Shinobu radiate strong waves of violent emotion. The flounder rolled his eyes. Speak for yourself. We still haven t gotten past the first verse, he grumbled before some small lettering at the bottom of the page caught his eye. Jumping at any reason to stop practicing and hence avoid Mitsuru s blows, Shun practically leapt on the fish and grabbed the script.