There’s a beautiful white blanket of snow sitting atop of everything. Light snowflakes gently falling from the sky, as the snowflakes slowly would approach the lodge Tobio Kageyama sat in.

Kageyama is an archer, an amazing one at that. Iwaizumi is one of his accomplices, and friends. Having to continuously fight a demon king and his minions, was quite exhausting.

”Yo! Tobio-kun, you want some hot choco?”

Iwaizumi yelled out from the kitchen, peeking his head out.