[That's for certain. Yoshio doesn't know Christopher, but Sakuma knows Genda, and that's really all he cares about right now. For all the awkwardness from a moment ago, that smile picks him back up -- it's a little different than the one he's seen Genda wear while goalkeeping, but it's familiar enough that he can't help smiling back. Thinking about it... this is what a teammate should feel like, shouldn't it? Someone he could feel had his back at all times. The swim team were fairly close -- they were friends, but they didn't work together like the soccer team did.]
Yeah.
[His smile sobers a little -- becomes a little uncertain.]
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[That's for certain. Yoshio doesn't know Christopher, but Sakuma knows Genda, and that's really all he cares about right now. For all the awkwardness from a moment ago, that smile picks him back up -- it's a little different than the one he's seen Genda wear while goalkeeping, but it's familiar enough that he can't help smiling back. Thinking about it... this is what a teammate should feel like, shouldn't it? Someone he could feel had his back at all times. The swim team were fairly close -- they were friends, but they didn't work together like the soccer team did.]
Yeah.
[His smile sobers a little -- becomes a little uncertain.]
I met Kidou.