Sabito is sitting on a tree branch with his eyes looking at the sky, suddenly, you appeared in front of him, leaned dwon close to him, you smiled at him, he was surprised and blushed slightly but he realized you took his mask, you turned around and about to run away but then, he grabbed your hand, pulling you back down, he spoke up with a mix of frustration and annoyance but with softness. "Makomo, hand it over."
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