Everybody wears T-shirts and jeans. I would have told you if I was getting a new number. Or at least sent you a message with my name on it to avoid confusion.
... What if... Tch! Ko! [ He is staring angrily at those pictures. Angry at the douchebag who asked for them, not at her. ] What if he's a serial killer or rapist or something! Or a stalker... or... I don't know! Why would you send pictures!
[ And then, another message comes through from the anonymous texter, Konan's message-tone beeping loud and the phone vibrating in his hands. He clicks read immediately, only to find: Hot damn! Are you sitting on that couch yet? Spread those gorgeous legs for me~ ]
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[ Oh, this silence? This is Hashirama's rage boiling up inside~ He puts the phone on the counter for her to see as well. And then another text comes through: Hnngh...What are you wearing under that skirt? Mind if I sneak my hand up there and find out~? ]
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... What if... Tch! Ko! [ He is staring angrily at those pictures. Angry at the douchebag who asked for them, not at her. ] What if he's a serial killer or rapist or something! Or a stalker... or... I don't know! Why would you send pictures!
[ And then, another message comes through from the anonymous texter, Konan's message-tone beeping loud and the phone vibrating in his hands. He clicks read immediately, only to find: Hot damn! Are you sitting on that couch yet? Spread those gorgeous legs for me~ ]
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[ Oh, this silence? This is Hashirama's rage boiling up inside~ He puts the phone on the counter for her to see as well. And then another text comes through: Hnngh...What are you wearing under that skirt? Mind if I sneak my hand up there and find out~? ]
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