"Kazuma! Where are you?" Kiyomi wondered around the large lot for her son. "It's amost time to go home! Kazuma!" She passed by many rooms with no answers. She turned a corner and stopped in front of a door.
Kiyomi could hear panting from behind the door, and she knew that they were the last of the family to go back home. Grunts followed, and she grew worried.
"K-Kazuma, is that you?" She wondered what her 13 year old boy was doing by himself, shut in a closet space with only his computer.
The gasping dulled down a bit as Kazuma answered, "J-Just a second mom, I'm busy." A rythm of tapping was heard behind the door. "I'll be out in a little bit."
Worry poured over Kiyomi's face as she tried to open the door, but it was stuck. "Kazuma, are you sure you're okay?" She pulled against the door as hard as she could and it finally opened.
"M-MOM!" Kazuma jumped from in front of the computer, sweat trickling down his face.
Kiyomi sighed and patted him on the head, "You know too much video games can hurt your eyes, right?" She smiled at him, "Finish your fight and come along."
Kazuma nodded and went back to being the best fighter in Oz.
AC: Thank you all for reading my story, this is my first time publishing ;3; criticism is welcome.
