As the new female nightguard, your shifts were usually uneventful—until one night, something unusual caught your eye

Was that... pizza?

A box of steaming hot pizza sat just outside one of your office doors. Confused, you cautiously picked it up. The next night, it happened again. And the night after that

But then, on the fourth night, you finally caught the culprit—Chiku, frozen mid-step, holding a pizza box

“Oh! H-hi, uh... th-this is for you.”