[He takes Kouta's hand and gets to his feet. Is this what it's like being a teenager? Defying what you're supposed to do, figuring out your own path, and having friends you can count on? Or is that just what happens when people don't know who he is? Micchy is Micchy, no one else. No family name, no weight of the world...]
[... Well. It's still there. But it feels a little lighter, even though he has to worry about things still. He grabs his bag and heads after Kouta.]
As long as it's not from Charmant. That guy is... yeah.
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[... Well. It's still there. But it feels a little lighter, even though he has to worry about things still. He grabs his bag and heads after Kouta.]
As long as it's not from Charmant. That guy is... yeah.
[Kamen Rider Bravo, please.]