[Master Assassin]

I feel like vomiting more ideas as I pull them out from my bottom... which is essentially where my brain is. (Metaphorically, not literally.)

Must.... vomit them out from my brain!!

Spoiler for Shorty: Meet the Kamijou:

Sayaka reminisced the day Kyousuke... was saved from an accident about to happen.

"Watch out!" Sayaka screamed.

Too late. With the lorry just a feet away from that boy, there's no way he can dodge that quick.

However.

As if there's a camera setting itself to capture in slow motion, a man with spiky hair dived forwards towards Kyousuke, pushing him away from the impending doom - along with himself.

But something dropped from his pocket.

"Oh snap..." that man muttered. Kyousuke slowly got back up and looked up to who his savior might be.

"MY DEBIT CARD!" he shouted.

The lorry went past.

"Oh, it's still safe! Yes! Now time to--"

A motorcycle went past fast and immediately smashed the card lying on the road.

"SUCH MISFOOORRRTUUUUUUNNNNEEEEEE!"

Sayaka came over to the two boys' side from the other side of the road.

"Kyousuke, are you okay?"

"Ah... um. Yeah. ... Um..." He turned back towards the man.

"Ah, sorry. Damn, and I had quite some savings inside that card... oh yeah, you alright? Uh..."

"Kamijou," Kyousuke replied.

The other boy fell silent.

"Kamijou Kyousuke," Kyousuke added.

"Ah," the spiky-haired boy continued, "Looks like we have the same surname, I guess?"

Both Kyousuke and Sayaka were puzzled with that statement.

"I'm Kamijou too. Kamijou Touma." He then offered his hand to the other Kamijou, proposing a gesture of introduction.

Sayaka lowered her head a bit.

Then, a small chuckle was heard.

"Of course... the world is small after all."

Her chuckle turned into a full-on laugh.

"Seriously! It feels so stupid to think there'd be only one Kamijou in the world!" She continued laughing, until stopping for a breather.

"... That 'Kamijou' is kind of cool, eh."

Sayaka looked at the ceiling.

"He rescued Kyousuke from that and all he cares is that already ruined debit card of his..." she muttered to herself, while chuckling a bit.

EOF