"I'm home," came from the hallway. Mitsuya walked from the hallway to the kitchen without noticing any movement around. The guy snorted, putting the bags of groceries on the floor, right next to the kitchen table.

"Hey, cabbage, are you alive?" - it's so weird. Every time Mitsuya returned home, he watched his roommate and apartment doing some business. But now she's gone. And he was confused. It was, at least, not good.