If I'm being honest, I'm a little annoyed, not just at Manbun, but the whole group. I haven't talked with a single person today. I haven't laughed once. I haven't even smiled yet! Where's the reincarnation of my dreams?! One filled with gay ikemen and bromance!?

But no, I haven't even seen half of the group and the other half is completely ignoring me. I get that they're busy, but then what does that make me? Useless?

Filled with built up annoyance I fly towards Manbun. Before I can think twice, I plop myself onto his messy head of chocolate brown hair. Digging myself into the thick fluff, I comfortably sigh.

Manbun, on the other hand, reacts completely different. The millisecond I landed on his head, his whole body turned stiff. "You...when..."

Hmm? Ah...maybe he really didn't notice me? Now I feel a little guilty *chin scratch*. I would move to face him in a respectable manner, but...his hair is to comfortable, my body's gone soft and is completely relaxed...I don't wanna move. I decide to answer from the top of his head,"Just a second ago. By the way, why is everyone so busy?"

Manbun's aura turns stern after I finished speaking. Ah, is he mad for disrespecting him? He is a commander, after all. I begrudgingly pick myself off from his fluffy, so fluffy hair *cough* and sit on his desk.

Waiting for him to reprimand me, I try to mentally prepare myself. But before I could, Manbun hesitantly ask,"How much do you know?"

Eh? What? How much do I know of what? Subject man, I need a subject. I tilt my questioningly.

"I see...so nothing...that explains why you haven't left."

"Haven't left? Why would you think I left?"

"Well you were gone for a month, so we a.s.sumed you left."

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