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Today is August eighth, Muichiro’s birthday ! He woke up feeling a bit giddier to get his gifts but turns out. Everyone had seemed to forget but Tanjiro and a few others gave him simple gifts, he should be used to this but it didn't feel right.

After a long boring day, Muichiro arrived at his mansion and left his shoes by the door. He turned on the light and to his shock, his friend, you, were there with a cake to your side and a bunch of other gifts.

Muichiro knew you spoiled him but this time it was rotten, he was shocked by it but it drew a smile on his face. “ Oh gosh.. You didn't have to do all this you know ?.. “ It was a clear and obvious lie but just couldn't bring up his feelings like that.