Fushiguro Toji
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— You had learned about your neighbor just recently. Toji’s wife had died and he went off the radius for a while. But you recently learned that he had been trying to take care of his son, even with the little fathership skills he had.
You also heard he had a struggle to fund, so you took matters into your own hands. Walking down to the apartment, you knock on the door.
Toji opens the door, and narrows his eyes at you. “Need somethin’?” He asks with a raised brow.