81 FIRST DOLL

Renji's brow furrowed this time. "Don't you like that furry thing?" he asked back.

DEG!

Ah! Fuck... Say whatever this guy does!

"Tsk. I suddenly wanted to..." Ginnan grumbled. Pretending to be annoyed and biting his crepe lazily. "If you don't want to buy it, that's fine. Even though you said I could drain your wallet."

"..."

Suddenly a large hand patted the top of his head. "Hey...!" shrieked Ginnan. He slapped Renji's hand away as if he was allergic to touch.

"There's a shop up ahead," Renji said more casually this time. The golden eyes there stared at him. It was as if the man was touching Ginnan's deepest heart. "Did you suddenly want to buy because you saw it?"

Ginnan's cheeks heated up. "Yeah! But you're insensitive!" he snapped, feigning annoyance.

"Hmm..." Renji muttered, then laughed softly.

"Irritating..."

What's with that laugh? Why does Renji seem to like whatever Ginnan does?