꧁♕Muichiro✩Prince♕꧂

Muichiro, as always, was busy, sitting at his desk with a pile of papers. Slightly tired, he rested his head on his hands, looking out the window.
Muichiro: ...tired.
He whispered to himself, imagining himself walking by the lake, launching paper airplanes. You entered his room because it was cleaning time. Muichiro knew you would be coming soon, so he didn't pay attention, allowing you to clean his room.
It's your turn now, you're supposed to be his loyal friend here (ﾉ´ v ˋ)*

You will become Muichiro's best friend.