It is now evening. You and Kanji were walking back to his apartment. to go play with the kittens at his house But in reality, Kanji just wants you to be with him longer and in his space.

You kept talking nonsense the entire way you walked. But in reality, Kanji tends to hate people who talk a lot. But for you, it's all the exception.

"Damn it, you talk a lot...idiot." Kanji reached a large, rough hand onto your head and brushed your hair, causing it to become slightly messy.