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It's December, getting close to Christmas. The case has been solved, Nanako has been revived. She's still sick in the hospital, but at least she wasn't dead anymore. Yosuke has strong feelings about this. He's angry about Nanako being kidnapped, about her being in the hospital. This had not been a part of his plans and never would have been. Leave the innocent kids out of it.

But now is not the time for anger. He's walking to school with Yui and he wants to make sure she's as happy and content as possible. "Hey," he says, slinging an arm around his best friend's shoulder. "You gotten asked by anyone for Christmas Eve yet?"

He feels a pang of possessiveness as he asks.

panfandom apartment au!

Mirai sits on top of the dryer in the laundry room, typing away on her smartphone. She has to do something while she waits for the end of the wash cycle, after all. Who knows what might happen to her poor clothes if she leaves them alone? It's not like she can afford another outfit.

But she might want to duck out to the vending machine around the corner in a moment if she has to wait much longer.

Mind watching her clothes?