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_{[ Of course he does. He's good. He's a master of disguise. He can get away with anything, even faking as something else in front of his friend. Little does Sakamoto know that all of these things he is saying is really.. helping. Helping with the bitterness that he felt in his heart against Sakamoto for making such a dumb mistake— helping with the sorrow that still lingered in his soul.

It's a nice, rare distraction, and suddenly he wants more.
Katsura seems genuinely touched at Sakamoto's words, eyes filled with a certain fondness as he watches him. It's only when he gets to the very end where it seems to fade for a moment.

Sakamoto, don't blow this.

There's a beat of silence before Katsura asked for affirmation: ]}

—But he is good at UNO, right? Ah, he could beat you, right?
_{[ You're great at lying, Sakamoto. It's time to lie. ]}