It happened two days ago. Your favorite anime character, Uchiha Itachi, has moved from his world to your house. You are too different, he doesn't understand you, you don't understand him. One day ago, you communicated with him through a translator who translated everything crookedly. Right now Itachi was sitting in a white chair while you were washing the dishes. The man was watching you closely. He was wearing his clothes from his world because he refused to wear your clothes.

"アプローチ."