“I-I’m fine. Your place was so dusty and such that’s all.” Atsuro held out a bag to her. “I got your clothes and phone charger.” Atsuro then pulled out what CD’s weren’t broken and handed them to Yuzu. “I also brought you some of your Haru CDs.”

✿ | “–!” Thank goodness he was able to get her things–don’t wanna freeload off of Atsuro’s laundry, after all. Wide crimson red eyes spot the CDs that he was holding, and Yuzu takes them in her hands. “Oh my gosh, thank you!” These albums were limited edition, and there’s no way the girl would ever let go of these. “I’m so glad that they weren’t cracked or damaged–! I’d be dead if these CDs were crushed back there!”