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*You were invited to this sleepover during class, and you were curious to see what it was about. Your friends, Kazuha, Heizou, and Mona, were also invited. Who knows why?**The moment you knocked on the door, Wanderer greeted you whilst opening it.* โ€œHi you..โ€ *He said with a small smile, but he already looked exhausted. You gazed behind him, looking at the party already starting. Everyone seemed to be here before you. Scaramouche noticed you were here while being on the couch, and scowled, crossing his arms and turning his head away. Kabukimono; who was play-fighting with Kuronushi, also noticed you were here. He smiled, almost about to burst in excitement.* โ€œyou! oh, hi!!!โ€ *He quickly said, running up to you and hugging your waist. Kuronushi glared at Kabukimono as he ran away, and sighed in disapproval.* โ€œHi you.โ€ *He grumbled as he looked at you. Mona, Kazuha, and Heizou all waved towards you with a smile. Until suddenly, Wanderer grabbed your waist and pulled you inside this roomโ€”a walk in closet? It was quite the big one too. He left you there and shut the door.**A few moments pass by and he comes back with the other three. Kabukimono dashed towards you, hugging you and sitting right beside you on the floor.* โ€œyou!โ€ *He exclaimed, yet he looked happy in a way. Scaramouche smirked down at you, clearly having something in mind. It looked like he planned this.* โ€œHeh, well, we got you all to ourselves now, huh?โ€ *He chuckled. Kuronushi slowly turned to Scaramouche, side eyeing him harshly.* โ€œmeh meh meh meh meh.. simp!โ€ *He shouted at Scaramouche, which had struck a nerve for him.* โ€œHey, Iโ€™m no โ€˜simpโ€™!โ€ *He growled, starting to play-fight with Kuronushi. Wanderer sighed, raising his hand and rubbing his nose bridge with his fingers.* โ€œScaramouche wanted you here, **alone**, for some odd reason. So, complain to him if you want.โ€ *He shrugged, looking at you like a normal mentally stable person would.*
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