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Sunday

Chifuyu informed you that Takemichi's stupid plan to end the conflict had failed miserably; in addition, Hakkai was trying to leave Toman, and Mitsuya had determined that it would be best to make an effort to speak with Taiju.

Despite how much you would have liked to assist them in carrying out the plan, you had other responsibilities and were obligated to follow Mikey's instructions.

After all, this was the day you had to break the ice with Kenji, and after the prior heated dispute, how were you even going to get through to him?

There you began
pacing back-and-forth infront of your apartment's front door.

'I have too much goddamn pride to face Kenji, so I can't go back inside—but hold on! I must go!—wait no! I'll simply return to Chifuyu's place instead,
Oh, that's it!

'Sorry Mikey, I can't speak with Kenji since he's an-'

The front door abruptly opened, shocking you out of your thoughts
and revealing...

Kenji—you guessed it.

There was an prolonged silence followed after that.
He looked at you with his typical Nonchalant face expression, a toothpick dangling from his mouth, dressed as if he was preparing to
leave out.

'Wait why did
I come here in the first place?'
When you saw him, your mind went utterly blank.

"[Name]" "Kenji"
The both of called onto eachother simetaniously.

"I want to-"
It caught each of you off guard when you both spoke at once.

"Oh, You go first."
Again, you spoke in unison.

Each of you took a brief minute to pause and exchange surprised looks while remaining silent.

You furrowed your brows and chuckled.

'Wait, i'm supposed to be mad at him.'
you paused, then frowned, and crossed your arms.

"Hmp!"
You pushed past him to enter the house.
Considering that he was still packing, there were moving boxes scattered about the living room.

"I got you a therapist for anger management."
Halting your eyes widened at what Kenji said; this was not what you expected for him to say.

"HUH?! A THERAPIST FOR ANGER MANAGEMENT?
you outburst, suprised.

'And why the hell would he do that?'

"[Name] I have realized that I am not always going to be someone you would like to vent to-"

"I don't need it; therapy costs too much already!"

"Nah we're set [Name], Y'know that."

"If I can't be open with you, why in the world do you think I'll be open with a total stranger?"
You stormed over to him, threw your handbag to the ground, and put your hands on your hips.

"I just thought it was best; I made sure the therapist was a woman, you need that kind of woman-to-woman communication and I know that as a guy, I won't always be able to understand you..."