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1 – 20 SugaShio themes
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Amusement Park

Shiori thought it would be fine to bring Suga to the amusement park during his visit…but instead of having fun, she was now attending to a very distressed Suga having motion sickness after one roller coaster ride.

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Childhood dream

When they were little, Suga's childhood dream was to become a craftsman. The way those night glowstones shone fascinated and calmed him whenever he felt distressed without Shiori around. As for the girl…it went along the line of becoming a strong wife so then she could always protect Suga. In the end that topic just made the two adults blush madly.

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Appealing

The next time Shiori came back to Azakawa Village, she was shocked to see Suga, Officer Mochizuki and Sakuma appealing for the council to not demolish the museum. She joined in at once of course, because not only was this place her home, but it was also Suga's and where they finally met again.

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Raindrops

The weatherman promised there wouldn't be any rain today, yet it came around noon while Shiori went out grocery shopping. Raindrops slowly fell on top of her head before she noticed and found shelter, just in time before the heavy rain fell onto the quiet village. Haven't brought her phone or anything to entertain her, she sat quietly, watching the scene in front of her. It felt like forever, but when she saw a familiar shadow running down the street with an umbrella, searching everywhere in distress, she smiled and called out his name.

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Banishment

Shiori stared at the new letter from Suga in shock. The village's council had enough of him resisting against them to demolish the museum and it had gotten to the point he was sent to banishment. Without a second of thought, the girl got up, grabbing her wallet and keys before running to the train station. They were giving him a until the end of the month to leave, and that was tomorrow.

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Baking

While Shiori was baking the cookies in the oven, the look on Suga's face was like an eager puppy waiting at the table. It always made her smile, especially since her dear friend was fascinated by her ability to make something so delicious.

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Opposite

They were opposite to each other. Suga was tall and dark; had been called mysterious and unapproachable by many who approached him. He never talked much, especially when he got his voice back. But Shiori, she was small, yet shines brightly like the sun. Her personality was welcoming to everyone and was never afraid to speak her mind when she had to. And that was why they fit together nicely.

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Cooking

Sakuma's words stabbed Suga like his blade. The horrible truth on how his cooking tasted like burnt rotten trash made him shut himself in his room, sobbing quietly while Shiori tried to coax him out. When she said it wasn't that bad, it just made him sob harder because he fed her something awful.

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Feelings

Ever since Shiori left, Suga promised to be the one doing the protecting from now on. No more crying. No more being a weakling. He had to fight back for her sake. And by doing that, he was going to cast away his feelings. And he told himself he didn't feel lonely at all once everyone was gone.

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Back hugs

It was the middle of the night when Suga woke up to something pressing against his back. At first he thought it was one of those child spirits attacking him in his sleep, but when he turned around, his face went a deep shade of red, an incoherent string of words flew out of his mouth silently. Seemed like Shiori snuck in and ended up giving him one of those back hugs couples did in bed.

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Hairpin

Shiori looked up at the tall man in awe, touching the thing he placed on the side of her head. She remembered saying something like wanting to cut her bangs shorter but didn't have time to due to moving their things around the mansion. But it seemed Suga had the time to make her a hairpin decorated with tiny night glowstones just for her.

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Stargazing

Suga found it strange to hear from Shiori that it was hard to see the stars in the city. Out here in the village, it was pretty easy, and if he was lucky he could spot a shooting star or two on a clear night. Upon hearing that, Shiori begged him to take her stargazing someday, and he complied immediately.

Mad

After fighting the bullies, Suga was never sure who Shiori was mad at. At the bullies for bullying him? At himself for being a weak crybaby? Or at herself? Because after the Kotori Obake left them alone, Shiori held back a sniffle as she whispered angrily, "I almost couldn't protect Suga-kun…"

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Polishing

He was making Shiori upset, but he had to finish this new project without her seeing anything. Polishing these night glowstones was a delicate work, especially when it's a gift for Shiori on her birthday.

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Fainted

When he found Shiori on the ground with the rain drizzling above her, Suga was devastated. He was sure he failed at protecting her as he promised, almost crying once again. But even though she woke and called out to him, he still began to cry. She had only fainted, thank God…and she remembered him and the promises.

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Refreshment

The government official had come around again and taunted the village's old belief. It took a lot of effort to use his voice to tell him off and not knowing anything, but Suga had once again managed to pull through to protect the place he called home with Shiori. Collapsing onto the couch, the tall young man was glad to see Shiori bringing out refreshment, promising to help him next time even when he didn't want it.

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Heard

To see him leave her behind was unthinkable. Shiori begged him to not leave her but he didn't listen and kept the door firmly locked behind him. She screamed and cried for him and help to come, but none of them was heard, especially when she couldn't hear him anymore.

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Hilarity

This was so embarrassing. Both Officer Mochizuki and Sakuma were giggling at the hilarity on how intimate Suga and Shiori were getting after closing time. They thought the officer left with the middle schooler, but instead they came back when Sakuma left her bag, thus they ran into Shiori patting Suga's head while saying he was very sweet and liked him for it.

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Ankle

He wasn't helpful, but he could do this much. After Shiori entered many fights with the bullies, Suga had taught himself on first aid. So helping Shiori with her twisted ankle was no problem to him at all, and he felt proud when she grinned at him, saying "Thank you, Suga-kun!"

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Ring

Shiori stared at the small ring and memo sitting in a small wooden box Suga made. It was carefully crafted, without leaving a single detail unchecked. The flowers and ivies carved into the wood looked beautiful, and they complimented the tiny night glowstone sitting on the ring.

Marry me?

At first she didn't do anything, the questioning repeating in front of her eyes over and over. Instead she took the small memo, making Suga confused at first, until she wrote something down and handed it to him.

Yes.

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Deceiver: There might be more. Might be.