I own Jinngaru and other such people.
"Try again, Naota. Crosswise slash, starting at the lower right and passing through the wrist, then cutting into the waist and exitting below the shoulder." Yelled Jinngaru. It's been 3 weeks since he moved in. Now he sleeps in my closet. "Once more, this time decapitate, angle diagonally from the left, then even out and finish. No, only use one hand during the follow-through." He yelled again. He had been making me train every day for three weeks. "Alright, that's enough. I'm done for today." I said as I walked back to the door. "Yeah, sure, why not. I'm getting hungry anyways." He replied.
"Huh? What's this?" I said as Kanti handed me a letter. Then I nearly passed out when I found out that Mamimi was returning to Mabase. I thought I had grown out of my childhood crush on her, and I was dreading enduring her again. Then Kanti handed me another letter, this one from my older brother, Tasuku. He was returning home during his team's off-season. At least I had some good news that day.
The next day, Masashi told me that Ninamori and her family had gone on vacation for a few weeks. Shortly after, Miya-Jun hit him in the head with a chalkboard eraser for not paying attention in class.
As I was walking home, I saw something move across the sky. At first, I thought it was a plane or something. Then I got home. Haruhara Haruko had returned to Mabase, and she still looked exactly the same.