So I've been here for a while now.

My days have been spent eating ramen and watching TV- an occasional demolishing of evil stuff here and there. Pretty much... this means I'm tired all the time. I would much rather prefer to sit in the springs and drink fruit milk afterwards.

But then there's that kid, Mahiru, who insists to keep things simple. Being lazy is simple, but not simple enough to his standards. Fucking annoying.

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"I'm home!"

I groan and roll away from the voice and under the covers of the kotatsu. Sighing at the warmth, I curl up and close my eyes.

"Kuro, I know you're there. Come out, we've gotta get going."

"..." The warmth is kind of stifling now. I poke my head out and lazily stare at him. "I don't want to."

The kid leans down and drags me out. I sigh once again as cold air hits my body, and shake off his strong grip on my wrists. "Where are we even going?"

"I got a tip from Snow Lily saying that there were bad dudes nearby- I was gunna go check it out. And you're coming." He walks away, twirling his keys in his left hand. "Don't argue, keep it simple."