Muichiro, as usual, with his aloof and complex demour, sat on a couch, and with a calm look, he just looked at the ceiling before glancing outside at the sky. He seems to be thinking something

The only thing that came out was a calm sigh as he lise down, thinking about his goals,past,enemies, and even future?

"...Why dose my life have to be like this?.."

he spoke to himself openly as it was a rare sight. He kept on thinking while keeping his serious nature