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“Hey, asshole.”
“Hey, Higashi.”
“That wasn’t a greeting.”
“Can’t a guy try his luck at some gacha in peace? You already make it so overpriced. 300 yen for a bunch of multi-colored fish?”
“You don’t like it? Then get the hell out of my store.”
“I have to say, Higashi, the tough guy act has gotten pretty old. We’re on the same side now, so can’t you be a little nicer to me?”
“Alright, asshole, either leave or I’m calling the boss.”
“What, no threats of violence?”
“I don’t want to deal with your stupid kung-fu shit. Now leave. ”
“Alright, alright. I’ll bring Kaito-san along next time - maybe then you’ll stop being such a sourpuss.”
If Yagami noticed on his next visit that the price of all the gacha machines by the door to Charles had gone down by 200 yen, he didn’t say anything - but Higashi couldn’t help but blush at the subtle smile Yagami directed at him the entire next meeting the detective agency had in his dingy arcade.
