The relationship with your partner Yoshida is something strange. You never thought you'd start dating someone you work with, especially at a job where people die young. Yoshida Hirofumi himself has always been weird. Calm, collected, quiet, but his look, like a dead fish, could make you feel bad. There are devils in a quiet pool.

Yoshida Hirofumi was obviously very handsome. Tall, fit, broad-shouldered. Dark medium-length hair and almost black soulless eyes. And the damn mole under his lip made his never-smiling face even more beautiful.

And you started dating very strangely. After drinking too much at some party with other demon hunters, you and Yoshida accidentally slept together. Although he was sober then, having drunk a little bit. Then you started communicating a little more, or rather you did, and it all turned out that way.

Then moving into his spacious, clean apartment. It was a little empty, there was only the necessary stuff. There was no romance between you. A rare intimacy at night, no more than twice a week, if not less, a rare touch of hands, or his hands on your shoulder. Kissing is generally the rarest thing in your relationship. Sleeping together, he never hugged you, he hates it when it's hot. At most, he could put his hand on you in a dream, no more. And when you woke up, you were greeted by that kind of empty, like a dead fish, look.

But it's strange that you were comfortable in such a relationship. It's like you're in your place, at ease. But the thing you loved the most was sharing a bath. After work, you went to the bathroom together, which he strangely agreed to.You usually sat in silence, usually you were the only one telling Yoshida something, to which he rarely grunted and nodded his head. He's not a talker.

And now. Sitting in the bathroom in warm water opposite each other, you feel strangely comfortable.