nmhforever
“ ....you-- “
There’s a stranger in the house. How she got there Hyakunosuke doesnt know. He’s frozen in front of the hotpot. The scent of the food is everywhere, hanging heavily on the air of the small house.
The moment she looks at him, Hyakunosuke hides something in his hands under the table.
“ .........you shouldn’t come to other people’s houses. “














