[Sakamoto watches as the steam practically pours out of Katsura's ears.
He has to remind himself that this is all in jest.
The other Joui have never looked at him in quite the same way, after all, they've never donned the rose-colored lenses he sees the world through every day. Each member holds a special place in his heart, and while at first Gintoki had wormed his way into the biggest, Sakamoto's time with Katsura is leveling out the playing field there, too.
What he hopes is that he doesn't have to watch a beautiful man become ugly at heart.]
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He has to remind himself that this is all in jest.
The other Joui have never looked at him in quite the same way, after all, they've never donned the rose-colored lenses he sees the world through every day. Each member holds a special place in his heart, and while at first Gintoki had wormed his way into the biggest, Sakamoto's time with Katsura is leveling out the playing field there, too.
What he hopes is that he doesn't have to watch a beautiful man become ugly at heart.]
Maybe you're the one who's misunderstandin'~!
[He teases.]
Maybe I'm the one who's got the crush.