( he's quite as the sign-up sheet if offered to him, and he stares at all the spots that needs information so that he's able to join. there's no need to fight it anymore, besides, komaeda does what komaeda wants, and by accepting these terms and conditions — what's the worst that could happen? he's unable to label this as bad luck, nor can he label it as good luck — rather, he waits for what will come from this soon after. in a way, perhaps this is good luck, and it makes him wonder what sort of bad will follow right after. will nanami change her mind? or will something inevitably happen to the entire group with him there.

there's a reason he tries not to join group-like things such as this, knowing that something will go wrong. )

Nanami-san, I know you're choosing me because of my arm...

( with the pen in hand, he proceeds to sign his name, but it's not pretty to look at. it's blocky, actually horrid to the eyes as he presses down hard on the pen as he offers the information that's needed to apply. after a few more spots filled out, he holds out for her to take. )

Is it a good thing to you that I removed it? ...Is this how you're able to invite me to things?

( he asks this not to be curious, but to initiate a challenge of his own. )