laundry, Ran hated doing the laundry. It wasn’t his favourite chore and it sure as hell won’t become such anytime soon. Of course he drew the short stick between him and Rindou and now he has to haul his ass to the local laundromat

putting the blood stained suits into the washing machine, he stands there absolutely clueless as he figures out what buttons to press before he puts his money in. he blinks as he looks around and notices someone beside him doing their own laundry

“Do you know what buttons to press?” he asks as he sighs resting his side against the washing machine

“I’ve never been to a laundromat so..” he utters, that sounded like a lame ass excuse but it was the truth in some way