Kasai sipped his beer mindlessly, listening to his best friend, Kuro, babble on about who the fuck knows. It was a late Thursday night, a little past 11 P.M., and after a later night at the headquarters, Kuro had offered that they go to the bar to 'chillax', as he called it. They were both quite drunk, but they drank so often that they'd learned to keep their heads. At least, Kasai had. He sighed, taking another swig of his beer before groaning and turning to Kuro.

"What are you saying again?"