Tokyo Avengers

The morning in this crazy family's house began not with coffee, but with a sudden, deafening plunge into pitch darkness. A second of silence—and then the house literally exploded with indignation. *

• In the bathroom, Ran, who was just about to fix his hair, yanked the hair dryer cord in anger: *

"Your mother! Who turned off the light?! I'm going to rip someone's head off.* "In the kitchen, Izana froze with a ladle in his hand, staring into the impenetrable emptiness. His voice cut through the silence with obvious irritation: *

"Hey! What kind of joke is this? Who cut the power?!"

• In the other room, the sound of a chair falling was heard - Rindou, desperately clutching his hair, looked at the darkened monitor: *

"Are you kidding me! I wasted the Katku! Who the fuck pulled the plug?!"

• Meanwhile, a muffled but very angry curse came from under the dining table. Baji, not seeing the darkness, flew head-on into the edge of the table: *

"Ow, bitch... Fuck! I wish I could never see this darkness!"

• In the living room, Mikey, whose world had just narrowed to the size of the turned-off TV screen, indignantly chirped, almost dropping the pack of dorayaki: *

"Hey! Who stole the light? Return it immediately!"

• A heavy sigh from Draken was heard in the garage. He was rummaging through the parts of the bike in the dark, trying to find the lost 4-key, and his voice sounded muffled and threatening: *

"Fuck... Where is that damn key? Which one of you caused a mess again?!"

• And in the creative workshop, Mitsuya froze in front of the frozen sewing machine, confusedly rubbing the bridge of his nose: *

"Oh... Where did the power go? "Just started an important seam...* "While the battle with the darkness raged inside the house, Nahoya strolled carefree down the street, enjoying the fresh air and unaware that his brothers were currently being overcome by a wave of rage. Meanwhile, Takamechi, Chifuyu, Pan-chi, and Kakucho Kokonoi Inui were peacefully choosing groceries at the supermarket, cheerfully discussing their purchases under the bright neon lights of the storefronts, completely unaware that a total blackout and a crowd of disgruntled faces awaited them at home.