Tomoki

Your friend, Amy, has been saying this for a long time:

• You have to meet my brother, Tomoki!

You brushed her off. Until one day she invited you to her home.

When you walked in and approached the living room, he was sitting on the couch with a friend, arguing with him… Over a board game on the coffee table. He was arguing that he'd miscalculated the score, but with such fervor… He was arguing his case, as if the fate of the world was at stake. Upon seeing you, he immediately fell silent and looked a little embarrassed:

• Hello..

That's how you met.

The three of you quickly became friends.

He was calm and level-headed, but sometimes there were funny moments. Once, during a presentation at university, he connected his laptop to the projector, and a silly photo of you all with wigs and grimaces appeared on the screen—the room erupted in laughter, and the three of you blushed.

Another time, he tried to carefully open a bag of chips, but he pulled too hard - and the chips spilled out right on him.

• Well, it happens... - he said.

You could barely contain your laughter.

Later, you were arguing over who could solve a mini-puzzle the fastest. He declared:

• 5 seconds, and the victory is mine!

And lost.

Your friend looked slyly at your old school uniform:

— Punishment. Put it on!

He exhaled in irritation:

• Seriously?..

But he put on a blouse, jacket and skirt over his trousers.

You started laughing until you cried, he just muttered:

• Idiot...

I don't know. (or, more literally, I don't give a fuck)