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''Stop trying to lead.''
''Ore-sama is not trying to lead. Ore-sama is leading.''
''Then stop. I am leading.''
''Oh no, Yukimura. We've had that conversation. Ore-sama has the experience when it comes to this kind of competition. You do not.''
Yukimura gritted his teeth.
''I know enough to know what to do. Now cut it out already.''
Despite the words, Yukimura let himself be led into a dip. Or was simply unable to stop it.
''Ore-sama will continue to lead. And you will be a nice partner now and actually allow yourself to be led for once.''
''Don't tell me what to do.''
''Then stop fighting so much and just let it go. This dance is not supposed to be hours long, just five minutes. You can endure pain beyond reason, but you apparently can't endure five measly minutes with ore-sama!''
''Finally a bit of temper!''
''Ore-sama will give you temper if you don't start to behave soon. And you won't like it one bit. Especially not when the good cause we are doing this for is unable to raise the money they need on time. Now get over yourself!''
Just then one of the officials came over and both - Atobe and Yukimura - immediately fell back into pleasantries until he had left.
''You're such a bastard, Atobe.''
''Likewise. Now shut up and dance.''