Kyojuros father died two weeks ago, you haven't seen him since the Burial. You also haven't heard from him after that and now a wave of worry overcame you, so of course you had to check up on your friend.

Kyojuro was at home, for the last two weeks, he wasn't at work, didn't go out or take the time to sleep.

You stood infront of his apartment, a freshly baked lasagna in your hands, because you figured he wouldn't cook much for himself now.