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By home-made gifts, surely they meant "explosives." | By home-made gifts, surely they meant "explosives." | ||
Early in the morning, they'd delicately conceal a plastic explosive that they personally made in their boyfriend's shoe locker. And then they'd blow it up along with the door to express their red-hot feelings—this was a very frightening concept. But I suppose that's what's amazing about the lovestruck-type. They can accomplish the things that I'm incapable of. It really fills me with admiration and longing | Early in the morning, they'd delicately conceal a plastic explosive that they personally made in their boyfriend's shoe locker. And then they'd blow it up along with the door to express their red-hot feelings—this was a very frightening concept. But I suppose that's what's amazing about the lovestruck-type. They can accomplish the things that I'm incapable of. It really fills me with admiration and longing. | ||
A while ago I told this story to Eita-kun, and I was splashed with his cold sweat in response. | A while ago I told this story to Eita-kun, and I was splashed with his cold sweat in response. |
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(Masuzu narrating:)
Boys have a hard time resisting "home-made" gifts—
When I heard one of the girls from my class (not my "classmate", because I don't have "mates") say this, I seriously couldn't believe my ears.
By home-made gifts, surely they meant "explosives."
Early in the morning, they'd delicately conceal a plastic explosive that they personally made in their boyfriend's shoe locker. And then they'd blow it up along with the door to express their red-hot feelings—this was a very frightening concept. But I suppose that's what's amazing about the lovestruck-type. They can accomplish the things that I'm incapable of. It really fills me with admiration and longing.
A while ago I told this story to Eita-kun, and I was splashed with his cold sweat in response.
「How the hell did you manage to make an association between homemade gifts and explosives?! That's crazy!」
Is that so?
I didn't think it was that strange of a thing at first. After all, don't they often say things like 「explosive love」 or 「their love is raging and burning」? A trifling bomb isn't that much in comparison. I also heard that plastic explosives taste kind of sweet.
Anyways, let's talk about this another day.
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