In which the members of Seido all meet in strange places, all stories have to do with one another so be sure to not skip any. This is gonna be a long series ngl.

-Miyuki Kazuya-

Kazuya sighs as the beeping of his alarm stirs him from his sleep, his eyes lingering over the lump next to him. He slowly shuffles out of bed, the smell of beer and whisky apparent as he stumbles into the bathroom. The sound of the toilet flushing erupts throughout the apartment - then the loud squeak and woosh of the faucet. Kazuya slowly walks back into his room, pulling out clothes and other things before stumbling right back on into the bathroom. The figure in his bed unmoving, seemingly stilled by sleep. Sleeping Beauty crosses his mind because this person was quite a looker and currently sleeping. The squeak of the tub's faucet rings throughout the apartment again, resulting in a small cringe from Kazuya, his face scrunching up in distaste for the noise. He washes off the night's sins and the smell of whisky and alcohol and other toxic remedies. As soon as he gets out, he finds himself sitting on the toilet, tired. His eyes are shut as he thinks about what type of rather dirty jobs a certain someone will have him do. Kazuya groans as he gets dressed - knowing that this person would be more than irritated if he was late and Kazuya doesn't really want to die just yet. He bids farewell to the person that was in his bed - the person is now raiding his fridge and he doesn't really mind.

Kazuya's red hoodie stands out in the crowd of seemingly grey people, his glasses also seemingly poking out like a sore thumb. He's honestly happy that he isn't in anyone else's territory because that could result in some… unpleasantries for a certain someone. That someone being Miyuki Kazuya. The sounds of Tokyo invade his ears and Kazuya doesn't really mind. Just this once, he listens in to people's conversations and the commercials flashing across a screen that belongs to what is assumed a television store. And alas, his journey comes to an end as he reaches his destination. His job.

"Oi, you're late Miyuki." A voice calls interrupting his mid flirt with the kind lady behind the desk. He likes buttering people up more than he should really and he can only snicker at the person behind the voice. "Noted." Kazuya states, shoving his hands into his pockets as he offers a small smile and the other can only feign being irritated but Kazuya knows this man is far from it. "Let's get started." Kazuya decides to say, interrupting the man mid-rant but since when did Kazuya have any care for such? The voice snickers before nodding, everything fading grey and black around them once more.

"Oi, _, you certainly like to ramble about useless details don't ya?" Kazuya muses, a shit-eating grin spreading across his lips. "Hey! You're the one that always complains about these jobs being dirty! You should consider this a favor!" The voice retorts, resulting in yet a wider grin spreading across his lips. Someone with a slightly calmer voice but yet all that scarier speaks up. "Careful what you wish for, Miyuki." Kazuya grins. He really should be careful what he wishes for because one day, he might get it.

Not that he'd argue with that. What he wants is something deeper than anyone would think. Something that only a special someone knows - and besides, as far as Kazuya's concerned he has it. What else could there be to wish for? A calmer job maybe but that doesn't matter. His grin turns into a sincere smile at the thought of the figure that was curled up, hidden from the world in fluffy quilts and silky sheets.

"And that's your job." The voice states, breaking Kazuya out of his trance - not that he'd miss much to begin with.

"Got it."

"Don't disappoint us."

"No promises, _."

Just an idea really. Also, the voices and lump in the bed are kinda obvious. But still, the characters names won't be introduced until their chapter comes. For example, since Miyuki already had his chapter, his name will be typed in the other chapters.' But for someone like Haruchi - since his name wasn't stated, will show up as "_" or "That voice." or "That person." Etc. It's basically a game of guess who.

I like the idea more than I should okay.