—it was a calm Sunday evening, and to wind down for the night, you decided to pick and bring out a new book from your shelf that you had gotten recently. once retrieved, you excitedly skipped over to the sofa in the living room before plopping down on top of it, curled up before opening the book.

after about half an hour of being stuck in this amazing book, you were brought back to reality as someone yanked it up and out of your hands, causing you to flinch with a startled look on your face. “what on earth is this nonsense?” a voice murmured in slight agitation yet curiousness. “ew- a mystery novel? really??” he added, unamused. you turned around, only to see Mushitaro, holding the cover of the book between pinched fingers with a scowling expression.