A Penny For Your Service || Yato
In front of Kise lay a very grave problem.
The downside of having two high school boys without an inch of domestic skill besides mediocre dish-washing living on the same apartment is that problems regarding the state of their living condition tend to pop up in the most troublesome manner, and one of those problems just happen to be the one giving him his current dilemma.
Kise didn't think about it much when he arrived home yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before that, but now that he has the chance to actually take in the current state of their apartment, the more he became confused why he didn't notice it sooner.
Their apartment is in disarray.
Actually it might be the biggest understatement of the year. Various magazines lay on top of the furniture, milk bottles are spilled on the table, and there are banana peels on place which it shouldn't be in. Needless to say, their apartment pretty much bears a close resemblance to a pig's pen.
Kise found that he could never live in such a wild house, but he doesn't want to clean it all himself either. Why did he have to experience this epiphany in an inopportune time when both of his housemates are conveniently out of the house and he's suffering with his realizations alone.
The best solution his mind could come up with is to also go out of the house and forget he even saw a thing. Maybe he could meet up with Momocchi or Midorimacchi -- come to think of it, things would turn out more favorable fore him if the uptight and diligent shooter was his roommate instead.
Kise was about to shut the door down when he caught sight of a curious vandalism on the wall of the apartment complex next to them.
It was a strange way to advertise but Kise was desperate. He fished his phone from his pockets, dialing the number written along the mysterious sign and waited patiently for the person on the other end to accept his call.
There was no way he would allow himself to be his two housemate's housekeeper.