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Recluse in War and Life Scene 72

The Hero finds himself surrounded by weirdoes

“You’re late!” Masaomi yelled at Mikado once the boy reached the gates of the school.

“Why is Izaya-san here?” Anri asked curiously, worried about the man being at the school.

“I came to see Mikado-kun off. But I might stick around for a while.” Izaya grinned, placing a hand around Mikado’s shoulder but the boy grabbed the hand.

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Recluse in War and Life Scene 71

The Hero experiences a normal morning

The sound of an alarm resounded all over the apartment, causing the two bodies under the covers to wake. Though they seemed to be ignoring the sound, it became unbearable to one of the two.

“Why is there an alarm ringing in my room? I don’t have an alarm.” Izaya grumbled, feeling Mikado cuddle closer to him.

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Recluse in War and Life Scene 65

The Dullahan is visited by the Hero after victory

“Oh, Shizuo! I didn’t expect you to show up!” Shinra answered the door to the apartment Shizuo brought Mikado to.

“I wanted to make sure Kasuka doesn’t worry about this idiot.” Shizuo answered, sounding a bit jealous that his brother was in a good relationship with Mikado.

“Mikado!” Masaomi ran to Mikado but froze once he saw that Shizuo still held his grip on the boy. “Why is Shizuo-san holding Mikado like a kitten? Could it be you actually took my advice and dumped that Izaya bastard for Shizuo-san?” Masaomi asked with an aloof grin but Shinra immediately backed away from the possible murder scene.

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Recluse in War and Life Scene 61

The reason why Mother worries so much

“Hello neighbor! I just moved in so I decided to say hi!” The man smiled at the surprised Anri.

“H-hello…” Anri bowed shyly as the man handed her a small bag of oranges.

“My mom sent a lot so I decided to share some with my floor neighbors.” The man was beaming with happiness, not knowing what was in store for him that day.

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Recluse in War and Life Scene 10

The Hero shows part of his true personality

“Is it alright if I call you Mikado-san? Or maybe ‘sempai’ since you’re older than me?” Aoba wondered with a curious expression as he accepted the tea Mikado offered him.

“Whichever you prefer Aoba-kun.” Mikado said with a smile and sat down on one side of the sofa. “And I know I shouldn’t ask, but how did you find me?”

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