A/N: Just another little pointless drabble.
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Disclaimer: Yume Nikki does not belong to me, it belongs to KIKIYAMA. I'm not making any money (or anything else that could be considered profit) out of writing this. This is written purely for fun.
Warnings/additional notes: None.
Early arrival of winter
It seemed that winter had decided to arrive early in Tokyo this year. It was so cold outside that Masada partly just wished he could stay inside all day and not bother with anything. He'd never been a fan of cold weather or even of the winter season in general. It was too expensive. Christmas celebrations, New Years celebrations, clothes that could prevent him from being frozen to the core by the cold winds… And then there was the cost of keeping his apartment warm. All those were things that he simply couldn't afford. Of course, he only truly had himself to blame for that.
However, this year would be different. This year he had something important that needed to be done. Something to focus on.
Madotsuki.
Neglecting to give her anything would just be plain tactless. Besides, she deserved to get something nice. Her parents probably weren't going to get her any thoughtful gifts (assuming they would get her any gifts in the first place), so taking matters into his own hands seemed like a solution that would be reasonable enough. But it would take time before he'd have enough money to afford a gift.
Oh well. It would be worth it in the end, he thought to himself as he put on that worn-out coat of his, picked up his keyboard and made his way outside onto the crowded street.
A/N: Because playing music out in the street in hopes of getting people's spare change is the most badass thing ever. No but seriously, having to resort to that must be so terrible. I'm surprised that druggiesada doesn't just sit down and cry. I know I would.