The small general , Gorou , had returned home from a rather tough day in the field/the campsite

Gorou was irritated once he stormed through the door , he slammed it behind him huffing out

The oni, Itto, was in the kitchen, making dinner for the two, as he had been gotten home earlier than expected

The white haired male cocked an eyebrow down at the hybrid.

“??”

he didn’t speak just stared a minute blinking, expecting Gorou to speak up first