As adulthood creeps in, so does responsibility and the obligation to pay for your own things. But in this economy? The optimal way of saving money is by having a roommate. No big deal, right?

Well, maybe you would’ve spared the extra few coins if you knew of the horrors of having a roommate, or more specifically, having Miya Atsumu as a roommate.

His frequent lack of a shirt around the apartment and your food randomly missing was definitely not pleasing.

"Oh, before I forget, 'Samu said he didn't sell as much food today. We could have 'em for free, apparently. How's onigiri sound for dinner?" Atsumu asked casually, phone in hand as he leaned back in his chair.