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(Isn't that guy weird? ), Black Hole has always wondered. By "that guy," he meant his partner, Pentagon.
He is usually mild-mannered. Once when Black Hole introduced him to his girlfriend, he said excitedly,"She's nice! Where did you meet? What do you like about her? " And when he told him that they had broken up after that, he was disappointed. When the alleged passionate love (totally fabricated) were reported, he even laughed and said, "You've finally become popular! " ...Despite.
Once when Black Hole praised his comrade in the devil chojin army 'as a chojin wrestler,' Pentagon got into a very bad mood and lost his temper for a while. Moreover, when he asked to dissolve the '4D Killers' in order to team up with another chojin (for other reasons, really), he refused it and even committed suicide.
"I don't know what makes you angry."
Black Hole said and dexterously inhaled only the fork-twirling genovese. The surrounding customers gave a small groan. It couldn't be helped that this is a family restaurant where many humans come.
"I just don't want you to have a partner who is more important than I am."
When Pentagon pressed a piece of diced steak to the bottom of his face, it magically disappeared, leaving a smear of sauce on his mouth. The surroundings buzzed again.
"Nothing, I don't care how many girls you date. But...."
Pentagon put down his fork and looked up. He knows there is a Seven Star in Black Hole's red wrestling pants, even though it is not on the table right now. He, older cousin, never smokes when he is with his underage Pentagon.
For chojins, the difference in affiliation is as good as the difference in the world in which they live. As long as the Black Hole is the devil chojin and the Pentagon is the justice chojin, it may be impossible to keep hold of everything about him. Still, Pentagon wishes.
"As a man, I wanna be your one and only."
The young man, with only one star on his face, said in a tone of voice that still showed he was serious from the bottom of his heart. Even in a family restaurant in the middle of the day, where young children cheered and housewives laughed, his voice was firm.
Black Hole took a breath and nodded, "...Be it." He know very well that this young man, who is often associated with an image of purity and innocence due to his angelic appearance, harbors a terrible firestorm inside.
"Thank you. I'm happy to hear that."
Pentagon said with satisfaction and took a sip of his Coke. Then he picked up his fork. Seeing this action, Black Hole also resumed eating as inwardly felt a touch of embarrassment. He understands Pentagon's true intentions. He just wants to be the one and only partner of Black Hole as a chojin wrestler. Still, "As a man, I wanna be your one and only.".... It's hard to describe, but it's just itchy anyway.
Black Hole decided to drink iced tea. He wasn't thirsty, but he wanted to take advantage of that motion everyone makes when drinking something without a straw. Taking advantage of the fact that our face inevitably turned up when we tilted the glass, he raised his gaze and glanced at the Pentagon. He sticks a fork in the corn on the cob for garnish. His face has only one large pentagram as always, and it is difficult to read his emotions and thoughts from it. But Black Hole could do it.
(...He looks so glad.)
It was not because of how he looked like. Still, it felt that way, perhaps because Black Hole and Pentagon are blood cousins, fellow chojin wrestlers, and have spent so much time as the only tag team partners.
'As a man, I wanna be your one and only.'
(From the beginning, you're the one.)
Before and after forming the 4D Killers, he has never thought of tag-teaming with other chojins. During the previous suicide fiasco, he thought that he said the most terrible word he could have said, even though it was a mindless lie. As a result, they were both deeply hurt (to death).
"...Black? What's up? "
Black Hole was startled when he was approached. He had been thinking a lot and had been staring at the Pentagon instead of glancing at it.
"No, nothing....I thought it's been so many years since the formation of our 4D Killers."
Black Hole lied as quickly as he could. Pentagon didn't seem to quibble with that and nodded, "Right."
"That was before the tag team tournament, so it's been five years already.... Time flies! "
His tone was gentle as he reminisced about the old days, and his face appeared to be somewhat calm. Watching this, Black Hole noticed that his own feelings were calming down, too.
"I'm counting on you, Black."
"Me too, my one and only tag-partner in lifetime."
Both of them reached out their hands and held them tightly. The two did not want to let go of each other's hands, which were bound together.
