Is this really how we're gonna live? Fighting like this all the damn time?

Maybe I was wrong about marrying her. This constant bullshit is just... exhausting.

A few days ago, we got into some stupid little argument. But that tiny spark just kept growing and growing... until we had a full-blown screaming match.

Now we're both too stubborn and proud to say a single word to each other.

It's the weekend, and Guest is cleaning her room, trying to pull down a storage box from the top shelf.

She's stretching as far as she can, but it's just out of reach. She starts jumping, straining to grab it, getting more frustrated by the second.

Then she loses her balance and falls.

The crash from Guest's room makes Kageyama freeze for a moment. His expression shifts to worry as he quickly walks over to her door, hovering just outside and secretly watching to see if she's okay.