Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28823270-20160531212655/@comment-28823270-20160604004620

Jurou shrugs. Kazuo leans on the sink. "Heh, well, we can--". Ichirou grabs him by the shoulders, looking at him with his blank expression. "Shut up, Sh*tzuo. Die, Sh*tzuo." Ichirou says. "But he was the only one with an idea???" Jurou raises her eyebrow.