“Hey, dweeb !” Junpei’s shadow spotted the blue-haired teen while he wandered Port Island. He rushed up to him and grabbed Jin’s bright green shirt, growling under his breath.
“Gimme Chidori back or ‘ll break you.” He was feeling rather violent about the subject, having felt a rather strong urge to drink more when he thought about losing the redhead for, what, the third time or something? He was sick of it. Of course, he could always just go get another girl - one who wouldn’t run away all the time, but… damn, it was hard picking up chicks…
Jin turned around hearing a rather familiar voice. He jerked around once he was grabbed. Inhaling the blue-haired teen dropped his suit case. “Listen, kid. I have no idea where the little runt ran off to! ‘Sides if I did I’d sure as hell not give her back to you. What can’t make it without her? Tch!” Jin gripped onto his briefcase trying not to lose his temper, at least for now.
”You’re lying, I bet you know.” Junpei balled his other hand into a fist threateningly. “Why do you need her? Do you know how hard it is to pick up chicks for me? ‘S hard when your best friend is snatchin’ ‘em all up…” As he spoke, the inebriated teen began to lower his fist and his grip on Jin’s shirt loosened. It wasn’t Jin’s fault… It was Minato’s for taking every possible girl and ‘spending a long time with them’.
“Damnit…”
