[h1][b][u][color=f7941d]Ryuu[/color][/u][/b][/h1]

Ryuu's shift at the anime store ended just like usual. After confirming that some random douchenozzle did not steal from the store, the dark-haired man tossed his uniform aside to some dark corner he couldn't care less about.

Another day, another couple bucks.

[i][color=f7941d]Actually, I have a surprisingly amazing payroll here,[/color][/i] the otaku admitted. [i][color=f7941d]A good hundred-twenty bucks for every shift? That's pretty insane.[/color][/i]

Snatching up his belongings, the man prepared to return to his apartment. The only other living thing other than him in the apartment was a small little creature that smartly preserved his resources, so he had no need to worry about his place getting dirty. It was strange how he lived a slightly disturbing, yet normal life. Every once in a while, he would run into some punks who did not know that he had enough decency to not cause a ruckus wherever he went. He wondered if he had to crack his knuckles for a one-sided beatdown again.

The dark-haired man began tidying up the counter. The door was currently left open.