“Naki, ‘White Coats’ is a cool name and all, but you’ve drained your style of lifeblood,” Tsukiyama declares, striding into GOAT headquarters.
“Are you serious, Tsukiyama?” Nishiki glares at him.
“Yes.” Tsukiyama grabs Naki. “Come be my friend for an afternoon. I shall show you the untold wonders of color.”
“Um – okay, bro!” Naki giggles. “Will you make me a rainbow?”
“Oh, I shall.” Tsukiyama strides into his room and rubs his hands together. “Ah, yes. I think a bright maroon would suit you well.”
“Maroon?” Naki squints.
“It’s a dark red. Like this.” Tsukiyama throws open his closet. He holds up a suit before Naki.
“Ooh, it looks like blood! Big bro would love this.” Naki grinned.
“You’re welcome to any of my suits. Best avoid the lime with your complexion, though.”
“Complec-shun?”
“Your skin color.” Tsukiyama nods. “Complexion.”
“Complexion, complexion, complexion,” Naki mutters to himself, throwing off his white jacket.
Someone raps on his door.
“Tsukiyama, Nishiki said you needed -” Miza freezes at the sight of shirtless Naki.
Mercy and Magic 