Oh? [It's a dead lead, but that's still good information. It meant that their two groups of enemies were not necessarily in close contact with one another, if they were not even carrying the same scent signatures.]
[Matoba leans back on the veranda to contemplate that for a long moment, only to be taken back out of his thoughts by Megumi's sudden invitation.]
[It was certainly unexpected, to say the least. Matoba looks at him for a long moment of subtle surprise, as if trying to decide whether it was a joke or not. (He shouldn't; the boy had never shown an inclination for joking.) But after that moment, his bafflement slowly melts into a mischievous smile.]
Do you really think that that is a good idea, Fushiguro-kun? I will ask strange things of your roommates.
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[Matoba leans back on the veranda to contemplate that for a long moment, only to be taken back out of his thoughts by Megumi's sudden invitation.]
[It was certainly unexpected, to say the least. Matoba looks at him for a long moment of subtle surprise, as if trying to decide whether it was a joke or not. (He shouldn't; the boy had never shown an inclination for joking.) But after that moment, his bafflement slowly melts into a mischievous smile.]
Do you really think that that is a good idea, Fushiguro-kun? I will ask strange things of your roommates.
[It's not a threat, it's a promise.]