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No matter how much other people would nag him about being lazy, or careless, Takatsuki simply couldn't find the strength to pull himself together and change his ways. The constant criticism he was receiving would only make him fall deeper into this passive state. But sensei always had a way of drawing him out of it, with his simple, yet wise words, with the gentle tone of his voice. He trusted Shiro more than he trusted other people, but he still felt uncomfortable sharing his private thougts with him.
"It's nothing" he muttered, avoiding sensei' piercing gaze. "I... I promise, I'll help you. I'll draw the banners for the upcoming contest, and I'll even assist you with the new graphic design program. And... I'll aslo make sure to practice more..."
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