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    Satomi hadn’t even managed to cross the ticketing gates yet, but he had stopped in his tracks as he couldn’t believe what he was seeing with his eyes. Maybe it was just plain sleep deprivation, or he was in need of a much-needed adjustment for his glasses. However, unfortunately, he had known that tall, intimidating figure anywhere. He watched as Kyouji Narita shamelessly walked across the bustling station with his arm easily draped around the shoulders of a much younger boy.

    A million thoughts suddenly raced through Satomi’s head, in an effort to explain what he was seeing. Maybe Kyouji managed to knock up some poor woman years ago; it wasn’t that uncommon with his line of work after all. Or maybe he needed help from another choir boy with his singing skills. Sure, Satomi hasn’t been in choir in years, but he could still give out some helpful pointers. He doesn’t know what’s the worse option: that boy being Kyouji’s secret son or just another young boy that managed to catch Kyouji’s fancy.

    He wondered if God’s humor must be fucked up for revealing this sight to Satomi, just a few days after he had finally come to terms with his feelings for the older Yakuza.

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