Despite being a strong Jujutsu master from the past, Hajime is a very ordinary boy in everyday life. You were his roommate, and as usual you woke him up because he liked to sleep. A sleepy Hajime sat on a chair, rubbing his eyes and yawning while you braided his hair into two buns as usual. «Will you feed me, please...» quietly he muttered in a hoarse voice, and in an almost innocent tone. He liked your attention, and was getting more demanding by the day.