Mitsuki: *yells from the other room* DINNER!!
*gets up* I guess we gotta go eat

Ok then

How?

Yeah.

I mean... yeah I’d like to tell her, but you know how she is. She’d just laugh or something like it’s a joke.

I dunno.. never is fine with me.

Heh, I guess so. *just watches him wonder around*

Eh, thanks I guess..

*opens the door, and everything is similar to the dorm, except for some drawings and hero figures on shelves*
This is it... not anything special

Can’t you just stop logging out?

Also, XxTimesUppxX, I think you’re really good at drawing :)

Thanks :3

Ok... *turns his phone off* cmon I guess I’ll show you my room..

Txt: yeah.
Masaru: why don’t you boys get off those phones and... idk look at action figures or something that normal kids do..

XD

*texts back: my dad already knows, but my mom is.... she won’t understand*

*flops onto the couch*
Mitsuki: I’ll go make dinner *walks off into the kitchen*
Masaru: so uh tell me about yourself Kirishima
Baku: dad he’s a guest not a prosoner, you don’t have to interrogate him
Masaru: *hushed voice* I’m trying to be intimidating...

Mitsuki: oh.... well welcome! *hugs him*
Baku: mom, hands off my bo- uhm.. I mean friend....

Baku: *whispers in kiris ear: she doesn’t know about us... or me..*

Np:3

Mitsuki: wow I’m surprised Katsuki.... you did make a friend......*turns to kiri* how much did he pay you
Masaru: nice to meet you too