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Until tomorrow.
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Sanemi stood up holding the empty containers that were once filled with food. He remembered that he still had a little bit of Panko chicken with him still in his bag if he ever wanted more food. He begun to walk back to his bag and once he reached his destination he put the containers in and zipped it close. Standing straight up looking out at the horizon he halted. Thought for a minute.

Seeing that tomorrow he would be doing the exact same thing he decided to continue on with life and continue doing what he does. Walking towards the front of the boat and picking up the fishing pole on the floor he walked back to his bag and grabbed some bait. Grabbing the tiny fish and placing the hook through the stomach to the eye of it he sat down on the ledges on the boat and continued the normal. Fishing for a few more hours filled him with peace. He caught 3 fish before he had a bit of his chicken that he had saved earlier. Those 3 fish were thrown back into the ocean cause Sanemi didn't want them. And one of them was pregnant so it was better to let it reproduce first before eating it.
The chicken was good enough, seeing as though it would've been better if it were hot. But room temperate works too.

For the rest of his time on the boat, his thoughts and music were his entertainers. Thoughts usually filled with his friends, some past memories, and the future. The future had included many things. The suspense was nice to think about. But this time around it was filled with Giyu. His past memories too, were filled with Giyu. Seemed like such an experience would be hard to get out of your mind. Which after a while Sanemi was trying to do. At first it was cool until he couldn't concentrate on any of his other thoughts.

He wondered if Giyu would think about him like he was a drug too. *Stupid* flooded Sanemi's thoughts. But the music helped. Well a little. Focusing on the lyrics we're hard to do unless it was a really good song he could truly ingest.

After his hours were done he returned the boat. He reminded the worker that he would be here tomorrow at the same time to come pick up the same boat. Holding a hidden meaning of, 'don't let someone else have this tomorrow'. Sanemi then walked to the parking lot in front of the shop. *That fucker better have that boat tomorrow or I'll beat his sorry ass to a pulp* filled Sanemi's very vulgar thoughts. Then he grabbed all of his bags and personal belongings and put them in the back of his truck. Then he sat in the drivers seat and drove back home.

After texting his mother he would be 'back soon' the light went green and he put his phone away, pressed on the pedal, and drove down the street. Once again his thoughts were filled about the plans for tomorrow. And Giyu. He felt stupid. Surely people don't think about a person they just got to know this much. Even though Giyu is a merman he never thought of him like that, only as Giyu himself. He groaned multiple times today, usually it would be from adjusting his posture but it wasn't the case for today. It was his thoughts getting to him. Irritating him. Pushing him past his limits.

He needed to find an outlet to relax and relieve some stress. Maybe tea would suffice, although it wasn't his favorite. Maybe he would work out. That should work.

But that would have to wait, he was going home now and wasn't planning on going out a second time today.

After arriving home on time he grabbed the stuff out of the back seat of his car and headed inside.

"Hi Nii-chan!" Came from a duo of little kids. Sumi and Teiko stood under Sanemi, making him have to look down to make eye contact.
"Hi guys." Responded Sanemi. A small and gentle smile plastered across his face. He reached his hand down to rub both of their heads.

"Sanemi, did everything go well?" Came from the kitchen, the voice belonging to their mother.

"Yeah, Ma, I got a lot today."

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