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Maybe a date at the aquarium is too banal for someone, but not at the moment, when Yoru saw the gleam of obsidian eyes, felt like he was being pulled by the hand from one glass to another and followed it.
With the onset of cold weather, the protocol became quieter and there were almost no missions.It looked like the Omega Earth agents weren't going to waste their powers.Trying not to think about the mirrors too much and blending into the crowd, they moved deeper into the building. Every time they stopped to look at the fish and other marine life, Mateo looked into the duelist's eyes in such a way that his heart began to ache with overwhelming tenderness. Such displays of love in public were alien and new to Ryo, but not to say that the people around cared much about it.
‘Gekko must have already taken a whole bunch of photos', the Japanese man thought, watching his fiance, who carried a compact camera everywhere with him.Sova said that they have such a thing called a "myl'nitsa"* among the common people. It was interesting to see what sketches of sea creatures would later appear in the green-haired instigator's sketchbook.Yoru could already imagine him, armed with art materials, concentrating on drawing lines on paper, completely absorbed in one of his favorite activities.
After passing through various halls, on the way back, they went to a souvenir shop, where they found a cute little plush shark toy, which Mateo insisted on buying, saying that it looked exactly like a black-haired duelist and also arguing that the yellow little crocodile in their room at the HQ "needs a new friend." Yoru had no choice but to follow this impulse in the form of purchasing another dust collector.At first, he wanted to be indignant, but changed his mind, realizing that it was even adorable to some extent.There was no crime in adding such a bonus on this already quite auspicious day. Ryo felt like the luckiest and happiest person when Mateo's warm fingers intertwined with his cold ones, and the titanium alloy of their rings tinkled when they touched.And nothing else mattered to him except a warm smile, bright eyes, and that touching closeness.