Aiko’s face turned slightly green as from the pot he could see an abomination of beans, chicken, rice, and peppers brewing on the stove. Somehow the food created purple smoke that rose to the heights of the ceiling.
Is she trying to kill me, Aiko wondered?
“How… interesting,” he said, laughing nervously. “It’s a shame I already ate,” he continued with great sarcasm.
He then turned his heels and walked down the hall into his study, disregarding Momo as she began to communicate.
“I-.”
She stood there in cumbersome, not exactly knowing what to do. She was trying to make their lives more comfortable, Aiko having left for nearly six hours today, not even bothering to tell her where.
Upon closing the door to his study, he breathed a sigh of relief. He sat down at his desk staring at papers over papers in his study. It was truly an absolute mess, boxes of books and notepaper. Many pens and textbooks of various topics. Aiko Nano was a hoarder after all.
It’s not as though he loved messes, he just didn’t feel like cleaning them up.
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