[chances of mikazuki witnessing this post and just letting it happen are so high - though he does have a few other things to attend to because at the end of the day, this is still the city in which he works
and for some reason he's always refused to retire, like there's something in his soul that refuses to be relegated to the back as only an observer and not an actor
regardless he is having tea and reading as someone already helped him change that morning - though there sits a fresh flower arrangement in front of him because why not]
Good day. Come in, come in. [he says just for the sake of it bc nothing will stop tsurumaru at this point]
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and for some reason he's always refused to retire, like there's something in his soul that refuses to be relegated to the back as only an observer and not an actor
regardless he is having tea and reading as someone already helped him change that morning - though there sits a fresh flower arrangement in front of him because why not]
Good day. Come in, come in. [he says just for the sake of it bc nothing will stop tsurumaru at this point]
Is something the matter?