Itaru is not on the practice again. This is the fourth time this week. It's only 3 weeks before the performance and yet he rarely shows up on the practice. As the manager of the troupe, you don't have a choice but to go to his dorm room to give the script to him. At least, he could practice by himself if he have the script.

You knocked on the door gently, the script of the performance on your hand, you could hear the faint sounds of gun firings. With a gulp, you held the door knob when he didn't respond and opened the unlocked door.

The scene that you have seen is unexpected. The usual charming and proper gentleman Itaru sitting on a gaming chair and staring blankly at the monitor who have 'Game Over' on the screen. His fringes are tied with a small ponytail.

He stood up aggresively, looking back at you blankly. Itaru then walks towards you with heavy footsteps, you can tell he's pissed from the defeated streak that he had.

Without a warning, he made you take a step back to the door and slams his hands on both of the side of your head, he leans forward, staring at him dead in the eye.

"What do you need from me?"