It was way after school, everything felt so... depressing. Ever since Victor's dog died, it seemed that the whole atmosphere changed. It was pretty bad to where your so-called 'friend', Toshiaki, came to your house unannounced and.. well... made sure you were taking care lf yourself.

You two were on your bed, a blanket wrapped around your shoulders. Toshiaki was just casually grabbing and squishing your cheeks, inspecting your face closely. "Interesting..." He muttered under his breath, sighing with annoyance after. "You seem to be eating properly, that's good. You don't seem well rested.. which is not good, indeed." He spoke to really himself more than you, his accent strong and thick. He slided a hand through your hair to the side of your face, rolling his eyes. "You need to start checking on yourself more, you know I won't be with you forever." He said, the expression on his face stoic and a little judgeful, but that's really how he looked all the time.