"I didnt mean to stand in front of your locker!"
"K-Kaede?!" I asked. What the fuck, she looks so....human?! She stood bent in her blue school uniform over with a hand extended out to me, her face twisted with curiosity.
"How do you know my...
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Seeing Kirumi preparing everyone's breakfast really did put a smile on my face... Her eyes were filled with emotion. If you were lucky to catch a glance, they told a story. I really did hope that she's not thinking about her nation again.
The maid's face sparkled when she finally noticed I'd arrived. "Good morning, Y/N. I've prepared breakfast for you today... Maybe afterwards you could help me clean up again?"
"Of course, and thank you!" I picked up a spork and carefully dug into the plate in front of me. The pancakes melted in my mouth. I quickly grabbed the cup of OJ next to me in the glass cup and chugged a little of it down.. 'This arrangement of food looks kinda childish, but i don't care really.'
"Wow, Y/N, it's like you haven't eaten in three days!" Kokichi giggled as he sat down next to me. On his plate were plain rice mixed in with either ikura or uni. I couldn't tell, to be honest.
"I'm just hungry." I mumbled and put another piece of pancake in my mouth.
"We should hang out after this, maybe we can play a game I've created?"
"What kind of game?" I asked him.
"Mmm, truth or dare?" I looked at the tiny man with confusion. "It can be true or dare with some games. If you win a game, you get an honest answer out of me. If I win, you answer me things you know about this game."
Suddenly his eyes turned from sweet to serious. His glare felt like they could tear up my insides with a single flick of the wrist. Some crumpled copy of a smile crossed my face. "I'm not very good at games, but... maybe i could give it a shot."
