What the--? Sometimes in life, you've just got to throw up your hands and give up.
"Well done, Nagi. You really do have a knack for this stuff, ne?" Yamato holds up the three bottles he's still in possession of. (Can he blame his expression? He can't help how his eyes look...)
With a shrug, he hands Nagi the last three.
"I won't say anything more about your technique today. Go ahead and give those to the 'three most brilliant flowers of the shopping district', or some-such."
It's embarrassing even mimicking Nagi. He can't say it with a straight face.
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Sometimes in life, you've just got to throw up your hands and give up.
"Well done, Nagi. You really do have a knack for this stuff, ne?" Yamato holds up the three bottles he's still in possession of. (Can he blame his expression? He can't help how his eyes look...)
With a shrug, he hands Nagi the last three.
"I won't say anything more about your technique today. Go ahead and give those to the 'three most brilliant flowers of the shopping district', or some-such."
It's embarrassing even mimicking Nagi. He can't say it with a straight face.