For better or worse, Majima's train of thought was quite similar to Kiryu's. He didn't get to admire younger's man handiwork much, but he so wished he could get to see more. Not to mention the lingering disappointment over how gone was the intense moment, a fight against someone with actual skill and strength that never happened. Cage and leash, leash and cage, he became a professional at self-denial too it seemed, staying exactly in line.
That realization hit bitterly, and in an attempt to make it go away, to prove to himself it's not like that— he turned around, taking advantage of the relative privacy the corridor near the bar and backstage offered.
"Seedy district brings seedy element— it doesn't really fit the image, but keepin' the customers and girls safe take priority over that" At least here, in Sunshine, Majima had a little more freedom about taking care of trash, so to speak. A little bit more space to breathe in general. He dipped into backstage to put away the bat, but also to drag Kiryu inside (after making sure none of the girls is around). There he proceeded to smooth his hair, catching any stray strand and putting it in place "So is makin' sure none of them notice what's goin' on"
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That realization hit bitterly, and in an attempt to make it go away, to prove to himself it's not like that— he turned around, taking advantage of the relative privacy the corridor near the bar and backstage offered.
"Seedy district brings seedy element— it doesn't really fit the image, but keepin' the customers and girls safe take priority over that" At least here, in Sunshine, Majima had a little more freedom about taking care of trash, so to speak. A little bit more space to breathe in general. He dipped into backstage to put away the bat, but also to drag Kiryu inside (after making sure none of the girls is around). There he proceeded to smooth his hair, catching any stray strand and putting it in place "So is makin' sure none of them notice what's goin' on"