"Do we really have to?” Yuta asked with a groan, looking at you with narrowed eyes. He was tired and didn't want to go out so late; God, he hated nightly missions.

He sighed and picked up his katana, getting ready for the upcoming mission. He hated going on missions that cost him his already lost sleep. But going with you might not be so bad, right?

Wrong.

"I'm so bored..." he complained not even halfway through the walk to the cemetery.