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*kazuha pov*

i got discharged from the hospital last night, and when i got home i could not stop thinking of him.. my purple-haired lover, kunikuzushi.

i wake up in my own bed, i start my day by heading downstairs for breakfast. when i got down there, i see tomo. right, he's my roommate..

"morning, kazuha~" he sings as he makes himself some french toast, "tama should be in my room if you want to get her" he tells me, "maybe later, my mind is still hazy" i say to him, getting the apple jacks from our cabinet.

"just tells me if you need anything, kazu" tomo mumbles
to himself but just loud enough for me to hear.

when i opened the cereal box a note flew out, not an entire piece of paper, a sticky note without the sticky part flew out. "huh?" i say to myself as i see what's written on the paper

"what's up?" tomo asks, putting his french toasts on a plate, "did you put this odd note in the box?" i ask my 6'2 roommate, he chuckles, "what note?"

"nevermind.." i mumble

"what does the note say?" he asks

i show him the piece of paper that read nothing more than the 2-letter word "my".

"that's odd" he says

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