Hello. I bet you weren't expecting this. My life has never been anything good, no luck, no good omens, not any fortune either. My life was doomed when I met them on that fall evening. Don't get me wrong, I appreciate everything that Kisui and Jikami have done for me. However, sometimes I wish that I had died on that cold pavement in Osaka. I'm nineteen right now and I'm studying at college. It's not the best, financially and everything, I can barely pay rent with my payments from the assassination corps. Anyways, I doubt you're interested in some depressing life history, everything seemed to change on this one winter evening..
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It was a cold evening on the streets of Osaka and he left a cafe with a hot chocolate and a bag with a hot meal. He sighed, feeling a bit of pain loom over his shoulder. He had just spent the last of his money on something to eat that night and he was overdue on his rent as well. Why can't Kisui raise his payment already? It feels like he's only killing people for minimum wage. He shuffled around in his pocket for his phone, snatching it out of his pocket and letting the bag he was carrying shift to his wrist. He checked his phone as countless messages started to pile in, and multiple messages from his roommates in a group chat started to flood his phone. Messages like 'Where's Namida??' or 'Hey Namida, hurry up and pay the rent.' Exactly what he needed this evening. He was already sleep-deprived and moody, he didn't need anything else ruining his evening. However, he has the most amazing luck ever.
