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_{[ Katsura, on the other hand, had every opportunity to be sad, and took it when it became too much for him to hide it behind his warrior kind of demeanor. He understands what it is like to be ashamed to be sad— when he, too, had to be an example for his followers and friends.

His hands slip to his cheeks so he can look directly into his eyes. What was he going to say..? ]}

You are.
_{[ .... oh.
His mouth meshes warmly against Sakamoto's, giving him a nice, wet kiss before leaning back, releasing him, and easing himself back onto his back on the bed. His arms stretch above his head and his back arches slightly, almost as if he is trying to show off his body some more.

You're extraordinary, he said.
That little compliment is doing wonders for his ego. ]}