Smirking, Ukon drank from his water while looking across the table at his twin. Sometimes it was very strange to almost see yourself and it wasn't a mirror's reflection, but you knew deep down it was someone else.
"I didn't know you worked here," said the elder. "I wouldn't have chosen it had I. I know you two don't get along."
"You're a fucker. I bet you knew."
Shaking his head, Ukon looked somewhat enlightened, if only for a second. "You owe dinner, by the way. You'll pay for Sakura-san's, right? It's only fair."
Sakon glared at Ukon and shook his head slowly, as if he couldn't believe it, before looking at Sakura and giving her a grumpy huff. "I blame you."
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