Kumadori worked as an agent in CP9, as well as you did. You were quite powerful, as Fukuro estimated your power to be as much as Kumadori’s. Now, they both were very tall. You were quite tall, just by Kaku’s height. And Kumadori was..very loud. So loud. He annoyed you, but yet it was all his endearment and dramatic gesture. Honestly, from his perspective, he had a liking to you. He loved how you smiled, how you’d play with your hair, your eyes, your- well, everything. You made his heart feel all warm and soft. Despite his stoic self, you always managed to melt him like ice cream under the sun. You were his beam of light on a rainy day. Every time you’d look at him, he felt all queazy. In a wonderful way…like how much his heart would beat so much he’d feel it in his throat.

You and him, as well as the other agents were on lunch break. You sat in the conference room, (which never really was used), munching on some rice you made in the kitchen, while Kumadori sat next to you, also eating peacefully with you. It was a comfortable silence. All of you just quiet. It was a rare moment, since you guys were quite noisy during work. But it’s just as calm as water stilling in a lake like an immovable rock.

“Hmf..”

Kumadori huffs, munching on his boiled eggs, while looking down at you from time to time.