"trick or treat? asks oikawa in a feignedly innocent voice, looking up at you with a sly look. behind him streets flooded with orange light, it's carefully decorated, and tooru, as a “master” of disguises, stands in front of you in a ridiculous costume.

black cloak flows over his sharp shoulders, and demonic horns adorn his messily styled hair. it almost makes you regret having him as your date for the rest of the party. oikawa came to pick you up, as promised.