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They’re all in the locker room’s, getting ready to go out onto the ice.
Yuuji had been having a particular hard time putting his skates on.
“UGHHH AM I GETTING CANKLES, WHY DON’T THEY FIT?!” Yuuji cried, jokingly, or was he…
“Hmm… maybe the skates are shrinking and you’re not getting cankles!” Yuta suggested.
”I hope so!” Yuji exclaimed.
Megumi looked to see what all the ruckus was.
He saw the guy’s shoes… And saw the laces already tied.
”Hey, moron. You’re not getting cankles, the skates are just already tied.” Megumi said like it was obvious.
”Oh! Thanks, man! Couldn’t have figured it out without ya!” Yuuji beamed.
Megumi then turned his eyes onto the guy’s face instead of his feet.
’Damn… he’s got a really pretty face for such cankley ankles…’ Megumi considered.
“You’re Fushiguro, right? The new guy?..” Yuji asked.
”Oh- uh.. yeah.” Megumi said a little too late.
”Ahh, awesome, dude! I’m sure you’ll be a great addition to the team!” Yuji flashed a quick smile, before going back to his skates.
As the conversation ended, Megumi walked back to where his hockey stick was.