Chapter 4: Tell me about yourself

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You knocked on Tomura's apartment door around noon and waited for a response, nothing.

"Hello Tomura, I'm back like I said I would, how are you today?" you asked, nothing "Did you eat yesterday, if you told me what you liked to eat I could grab you something to eat?"

"Why are you still coming back!?" he yelled

"I told you When I first came here, remember, I'm here because someone is worried about you?"

"Well who asked them to be, just leave I want nothing to do with your psydo niceness, and stop writing me those dumb notes already!"

"Hmmm my notes are dumb, what would you like for me to write in them then?" you asked

"In case the razor blades in the envelope didn't make it clear, I don't like you, I don't want you here!" Tomura said

"Are you scared of me Tomura?" you asked

"Who would be scared of someone like you!" he said

"I think my kindness is something new to you, you don't understand it so you are scared." you said "I'm not here to judge you, I'm just wondering if you wanted to talk, or to go on a walk?"

"I WANT YOU TO LEAVE!" Tomura yelled you placed the bag on the doorknob as you always did

"It was nice to hear your voice today and have a conversation, I left you some stuff again." you said "I hope you feel like talking again soon, I'll be back tomorrow."

Tomura was now digging his nails into his neck, why can you just take a hint already, he doesn't need some lady coming here every day Analizing him, he unlocked the door and took the bag in.

"Wonder what bullshit she put in here this time?" he said opening the letter

To Tomura

I went a walk today with my dog Panchan, So many people stop to say hi to him, he is a cute corgi, I attached a photo of him, I'm not sure if you like dogs or not if you like I can take some photos of outside if you like

-(name)

"...I miss Monchan." Tomura said as he sat on his bed looking down at the photo of Panchan, tears were starting to form in his eyes, Monchan was an old dog when he got kicked out of his house, and died not even six months later, his dad wouldn't even let him see him when he was passing away, or when the day came that he passed away, he had no photos of his childhood dog, he put the photo of your dog on his desk and tossed your letter in his desk, before retrieving the other letters from the trash, what was his favorite food again, he had been eating so much convent store food that was heated up again.

Oh, That's right his grandpa always made him Ohagi whenever he had rough days, which seem to be every day, it was funny when his grandma would poke his tummy saying he would turn into an Ohagi himself if he wasn't careful.

Maybe with you coming around every day, he could use you to get what he wanted, that seems to be your goal here right. If this annoying woman was gonna bug him every day and she was committed about it he might as well get something out of it right, and if you refused well why would you do that, you are trying to get him to open upright.

So when you came there the next day and saw a note taped to his door, you put on your gloves and opened it, happy to see no razors, or smeared red ink telling you to piss off

"I want more photos of your dog and some homemade Ohagi" you read

"Oh you look Panchan, he is really cute huh, I call him that because he looks like a bread loaf." You said, "I never made Ohagi before but I can definitely try and bring you some tomorrow."

"..."

"Ah, you are in a quiet mood today I see, or are you still asleep."

"I'm not sleeping." he said as he was on the other side of the door peering down on you "and what do you mean you never made Ohagi before."

"I'm more of a bread person than a rice person, and look at you initiating conversation." you said "Glad to hear it."

"Shut up, I wasn't doing that, just what person never made it before." He defended himself

"Have you ever made ohagi before?" you asked

"...that-that's none of your business now is it!" he yelled at you

"It's okay, life is so bust who really has time to cook for themselves." you said "altho i can go and buy some now for you if you like."

"I guess that's okay," he said trying to sound more annoyed than anything

"Would you like me to get anything else?" you asked

"....green tea." he said

"Okay I'll be right back with some green tea and Ohagi," you said walking off and heading into a convent store, day five and he was finally talking to you, this was great progress. You bought yourself a melon pan, some Ohagi, a peach drink, and some green tea, you went up to the counter but the girl behind it didn't seem to notice you

"Excuse me?" you asked and she jumped

"Ah sorry ma'am let me check you out," she said

"No need to apologize, you alright you seem jumpy?" you said

"Oh, I finally got my boss to switch my night shift till the day shift. This weird guy kept coming in every day, I think he might have been a stalker, but I haven't seen him once since I started the day shift so I'm a little on edge," she said

"Is that so, if you see him again make sure you document it down to report it to the police, hope the rest of your shift goes well," you said

"Thank you, ma'am," she said as everything got bagged up and you went back to Tomuras apartment, taking your stuff out and knocking again.

"Tomura, I'm back and got your stuff."

"Leave it there and leave me alone," he said and you raised an eyebrow

"Well I was hoping I could eat my stuff outside, here I'll leave it on your doorknob and you can take it, I'll stay out here and you can eat inside if that's what makes you most comfortable." you left the bag on the doorknob and after hearing three locks come undone and his hand came out and grabbed the bag off before slamming the door, you sat down on the floor and began to eat.

Tomura didn't say another word to you that day. 

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