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I see. I guess you can say it's perfect for me, since I have the ability to use a variety of weapons.

[ Of course, when he takes it, it seems to transform into a rapier and he can't help but practice with it, hitting the air before putting it down. ]

It works fine so far, and it isn't heavy. You did a good job, Nagito, so don't worry about it too much. Even if it does have trouble, I should be able to fix it on my own. Although I feel like you might yell at me for not telling you. As for the name... I'm going to name it Izuru. Not just because so I won't forget what I did as Kamukura, or the fact that it flashes red like his eyes, but also because this sword is a unique existence, just like him. [ Correction- ] Just like me.

Well, I could have made fun of you and called it Nagitou but then you'd get embarrassed at how stupid that pun is. [ BAN HINATA HAJIME FROM PUNS ] And I definitely can't name a weapon after her. So thank you, Nagito. I also got something for you. I worked hard on it, too.

[ And as he says that, he sifts through his backpack before grabbing a small box, handing it over to him -- it's clear what the object in question is, too. ]

It's not much, but... I want you to have it. As a testament, I guess. It's a little embarrassing and cliche, but I put everything I had into making it. If you want to take it as an engagement ring, you can. [ NOT THAT IT IS. Of course, the ring's design is rather unique and what he'll find if he looks under it, he'll find that Hinata engraved Komaeda's name - in Japanese - underneath. ] You shouldn't have any problems wearing it, but if you do, let me know and I'll adjust it later. I might need to adjust it when we get back home, anyway.

[At first it feels like some dream he had long, long ago about being loved enough someone would stay with him. Komaeda blinks, eyes locked on the ring. It's a creepy thing but follows the themes tied to him. His vision blurs and he shuts his eyes. Oddly, he's reminded of that incredible stew of Hanamura's had once. The sense of warmth and home, and Hope colliding in his chest. He wipes at his eyes and holds up his hands.]

Sorry, sorry, I'm not upset! It's a lot to take in and I, I feel a bit like i found the hope I was seeking all this time.

[Maybe his luck isn't that bad. He can hope for that right? Slowly he takes the ring and turns it over, wiping at his eyes a second time. It slides on rather easily, made to fit him perfectly. He stares for a moment at it before looking to Hinata with a shaky tone in his voice. This is overwhelming. It's too much and some part of him wants to run.]

When you suggest an idea like that, how could I take it any other way? So, yes, Hajime I'll be yours, always. [He rubs at his eyes again as he adds, a touch playful.] That means you better tell me if Izuru has any trouble.

I'll accept that name but not Nagitou. That's just embarrassing! You're terrible at puns.

I know you're not. You should already know that I can tell.

[ Because he's Kamukura, in the end, so it's not all that difficult for him to tell what emotions that he's displaying. But then again, he's not hiding it in the slightest bit. ]

It's kind of embarrassing to hear you say that, Nagito. But if I said that Izuru has trouble right now... you'd help him out, right? [ And he leans in close and presses lips into Komaeda's neck before he decides to make it so that he is Izuru, long locks of black hair sweeping to the floor. ] And I'm not bad at puns, Nagito. If you want to say that, maybe you should do me one better.

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I don't know. We have dinner out in two hours. ...what sort of trouble are we talking about? [He wraps his arms around Hinata's neck and presses close, his voice a low whisper. They really shouldn't. He tends to lose all track of time when they get like this. But the mood is already there, brought up by their usual banter.]

Of course, I'll need to get a look at it...

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Well, do you honestly think I could go out like this, Nagito?

[ He can, honestly, and he's messing with Komaeda by doing this. ] But you'll have to check lower to get a look at it.

[His eyebrows come down as he lets go, stepping past him.] And your crude hint killed the mood. You had a chance to go "I think we need less lighting, you'll see the problem then." Or something sexy.

But no. [The mood is alive and well, but he won't admit that.] You could go out like that but people won't recognize you.
Most people.

You should know already that I'm no good at that, Komaeda... but I know that most people wouldn't recognize me like that.

[He laughs, walking into the living room and flicks his fingers, turning off the lights.] It's true you're terrible at it.

I like it better when you're just you, anyway. [He smiles in the dark, beckoning Hinata to him.]

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... Now you're just being rude.

[ He didn't ask for him to agree at all! And yet he did. Nevertheless, he shrugs his shoulders, makes his appearance go back to the way it normally would be and steps closer to Komaeda, not even bothering to say anything more as he snatches a kiss from him, right on the lips. ]

Going to punish me for it?

[His thoughts are amused, and eager. He grabs for Hinata's shoulder, winding his arm up and around to hold them both in the kiss. This morning he'd been the lead and right now he feels more than comfortable to battle with Hinata for being the dominant party.

He wants to fight and whether he wins or not, it will be fun either way.]

Unless you have other ideas...

That depends, [ Hinata comments, mirroring the amusement in his voice as he rests a hand on his cheek, fingers winding through Komaeda's hair, tugging at it slightly. ] are you going to be good or not?

[He slides his fingers into Hinata's hair and tugs lightly as a wicked grin dawns on his face.] Not even a little bit.

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