[Yashiro’s tap might have been gentle, but unfortunately, anytime someone Sunny didn’t know well touched him, it was like they have whacked him with a hammer. The teen nearly jumped out of his skin (did he have that anymore? Theoretically), clutching the notebook to his chest for a few moments as he tried to calm his heart.]
N-no…
[Except for the fact that, when Sunny relaxed enough and Yashiro could see the contents of the page, there was a list of names alongside some little doodles.]
no subject
N-no…
[Except for the fact that, when Sunny relaxed enough and Yashiro could see the contents of the page, there was a list of names alongside some little doodles.]