[ tsumugi did notice the grand piano in their living room earlier, and it didn't take too long for him to figure out who sent it. after all, he did let it slip to eichi just a while back, and even now his old friend would still be rich enough to be able to afford such things to potential friends.
even now, money still makes a difference. some things just never change.
but anyway, midorima will see a certain mophead tying his hair back in a ponytail, wiping his hands on an apron before applying the finishing touches of his gift for his roomate: a plate stacked with little cakes, dusty with sugar powder, and some bowls of steaming red bean soup.
tsumugi looks up and catches his eye, and flushes a bit. ]
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even now, money still makes a difference. some things just never change.
but anyway, midorima will see a certain mophead tying his hair back in a ponytail, wiping his hands on an apron before applying the finishing touches of his gift for his roomate: a plate stacked with little cakes, dusty with sugar powder, and some bowls of steaming red bean soup.
tsumugi looks up and catches his eye, and flushes a bit. ]
Oh! Um... Happy birthday, Midorima-kun! ♪