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Isoroku leans in excitedly toward Eber. "I see... So, you want to rid the school of him for good? I know the way, Fritz-kun. When he gets back... Can you do it again? Can you get him to hit you again? In front of everyone?"
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Eber looked surprised by the question and was wondering how to answer it when the warning bell rang for the end of the lunch period. He frowned and pushed his hands into his pockets, "I am not sure what you mean to happen, but I do not think he would be that stupid. In either case, I have not eaten and class is about to start, so..." he waved his hand dismissively, "We will talk later about the train. You can get my mobile number from the sports' sign-ups."
He walked away from the two of you, returning to homeroom 1-D for the last precious moments of lunch. He slid into his seat beside Akinari, looking hopeful that his food was still present. "Aki-kun...?"
Isoroku leans in excitedly toward Eber. "I see... So, you want to rid the school of him for good? I know the way, Fritz-kun. When he gets back... Can you do it again? Can you get him to hit you again? In front of everyone?"
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Eber looked surprised by the question and was wondering how to answer it when the warning bell rang for the end of the lunch period. He frowned and pushed his hands into his pockets, "I am not sure what you mean to happen, but I do not think he would be that stupid. In either case, I have not eaten and class is about to start, so..." he waved his hand dismissively, "We will talk later about the train. You can get my mobile number from the sports' sign-ups."
He walked away from the two of you, returning to homeroom 1-D for the last precious moments of lunch. He slid into his seat beside Akinari, looking hopeful that his food was still present. "Aki-kun...?"