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Remember: everything Genji Shimada says is made up.
Loud thunder echoed through the sky as Genji carefully hopped rooftop to rooftop towards his shared flat. The moon's light illuminated his path, making it easier for him to travel through the storm that showered the earth below.
He grunted as he reached the balcony to the living room of his home, his footsteps silent and light as he dropped down onto the floor. However, the sound of a vacuum's low roaring coming from the living room caught his attention.
He curiously opened the balcony door, the thin glass door sliding easily as he peered inside. He felt the realization that his flatmate, you, was cleaning the living room - something he promised he'd do before leaving that morning.
He had forgotten.
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