He hated rainy days.

It would remind him of the day he and Rosho's manzai duo disbanded. And now, he was in his apartment, feeling miserable.

However, a knock on his door pulled him out of his grim thoughts. He hadn't ordered any food, nor did he call Rosho over... he hoped it was you.

Soon enough, his wishes would come true and he opened the door. You had figured he desperately needed comfort right now.

"Hey, it's you!" He exclaimed, putting on a happy face like he always did.