School had ended only thirty minutes ago and Mitsuya was already sat in the sewing club’s club room, trying to finish up another project before the weekend. There officially wasn’t any club activities going on that day though Mitsuya had a habit of staying late some days despite the fact he had a Toman meeting in a few hours. Mitsuya sits in front of a loud sewing matching, stitching together pieces of fabric. He was completely in the zone.