seawitchsguardian
「☁」—» This world was a cruel place. So far, it had done nothing but take from Karasuma Eishi, and the small ball of bitterness and anger that had been sculpting itself in the birdman’s chest ever since his arrival the day before was beginning to really affect his mood. And this... this was definitely the icing on the cake. The middle schooler squinted with an expression of resentment and venom at the vending machine before him, mouth screwed up in obvious contempt. He’d used the very last of his money, of which there had only been a few coins in his pocket, in an attempt to acquire one of the drinks listed on the machine’s front, but had only been met with an error message... after he’d put his money in. And now, it refused to give him neither drink nor money, and Karasuma was beginning to feel like this city was determined to suck him dry.
❝ WHAT’S WRONG WITH THIS PLACE?! ❞ Did he shout that out loud...? Oh well.