[There's something in Tsurugi's instincts that awakens, whether it be that of a wolf or that of a soccer player, but he has a feeling of what Tenma's going to do. His eyes widen, assessing the situation in record time as his arms extend out, ready to catch the boy in his arms.
What he didn't estimate, however, was the force that is Matsukaze Tenma, and how much it would send him flying. They both go back, Tsurugi instinctively pulling him close as they crash to the ground.
His vision swaps from looking at the door to looking at the ceiling, Tenma in his arms and amber eyes blinking in sheer confusion. Wondering what the hell just happened in those past 3 seconds.]
Tenma.
[It's not angry, or even upset.
It's almost as if this is exactly how he expected to meet him.]
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What he didn't estimate, however, was the force that is Matsukaze Tenma, and how much it would send him flying. They both go back, Tsurugi instinctively pulling him close as they crash to the ground.
His vision swaps from looking at the door to looking at the ceiling, Tenma in his arms and amber eyes blinking in sheer confusion. Wondering what the hell just happened in those past 3 seconds.]
Tenma.
[It's not angry, or even upset.
It's almost as if this is exactly how he expected to meet him.]