𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞.
never in his entire eighteen years of living has he felt as tired and stressed as he did on this unfortunate night.
being the treasurer of the kantou manji gang really did a number on him. despite his work being directly related to money, the sole object of his desires, he wished that the gang would chill for even a week to let everyone take a breather.
for heaven's sake, most of them, if not, all of them are still teenagers- they also need time for themselves before entering the inevitable truth of adulthood. where, unfortunately, is much more stressing than what his body is capable of right now.
so when sano manjiro let all of them go earlier tonight, he didn't waste his time and was the first one to leave the building, leaving his 'friends' who were talking about going out for the night before they can even invite him with them.
nope- not a chance. he's not going to miss the opportunity of sleeping as much as he can tonight.
however, what he thought was a serene atmosphere that would welcome him in his own apartment, he was instead stopped at his front door by a bulky looking parcel, the logo of the package immediately sending a scowl on his face as it took everything in him to not kick the box out of reality.
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