Warnings–I don’t know if there are squirrels in Japan (aka: couldn’t be bothered to check) and kinda dialogue-heavy. Vanilla milkshakes are a must in a MayuKuro. I stopped playing dmmd for this and I’m not sure it was worth it pffff.—
Chihiro had told himself that once everything was finally done with school, he would no longer get up early. He was pretty sure he had earned that small luxury after the years he’d spent chasing a decent education.
So why he was in Tokyo at such an early hour, he had no idea. Especially when it was so close to summer that he could see the heat rising up from the ground. When Kuroko finally stopped under a tree and sat down gracefully he let himself fall to blissfully cool grass in a heap.