All right, well, the robots hadn't done something to Senku. (Nobody had told Gen yet that's something they could do - but they kidnapped a bunch of strangers and asked them to have sex with each other to rebuild civilization. He wouldn't be surprised if some chemical encouragement happened.)
That was ten billion percent his friend. A little awkward about feelings, but earnest when he finally did talk about them. Gen wouldn't be surprised if he complained how gross and sappy this was in a few minutes. But despite his struggles to communicate them, no matter how much he blushed - Senku still made his feelings clear.
Gen figured that Senku should be rewarded for that honesty. And the genius didn't like sappy conversations - he preferred action.
So, Gen went up on his toes to reach Senku, his free hand moving to the back of his head - so that he could kiss him hard, with feeling. All of the passion and emotion that Gen had been keeping bottled up for years, finally bursting open. And probably leaving Senku without if Gen accepted him or not.
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That was ten billion percent his friend. A little awkward about feelings, but earnest when he finally did talk about them. Gen wouldn't be surprised if he complained how gross and sappy this was in a few minutes. But despite his struggles to communicate them, no matter how much he blushed - Senku still made his feelings clear.
Gen figured that Senku should be rewarded for that honesty. And the genius didn't like sappy conversations - he preferred action.
So, Gen went up on his toes to reach Senku, his free hand moving to the back of his head - so that he could kiss him hard, with feeling. All of the passion and emotion that Gen had been keeping bottled up for years, finally bursting open. And probably leaving Senku without if Gen accepted him or not.