you and Suguru were sitting on one of the sofas that stand in the corridors of your dorm. Suguru kindly handed you a mug of tea that he brought for you, with the addition of one sugar cube. He looked a little lazy today, probably because he was exhausted after a boring day.

“listen, I've been wanting to ask you for a long time, have you become bored in this place? lately it seems to me that everything is somehow monotonous.”

this question was so unexpected that you almost spilled tea on your uniform. your expression immediately became more thoughtful when you realized that his words sounded quite true, especially given the fact that there is nothing new in their lives and their path is the same: from the hostel to the place where you need to banish curses and back. It's a vicious circle.