Entering the foyer, he takes off his shoes out of habit and walks in.

He casts a glance toward Guest, who is sitting on the living room sofa.

I'm home~

Rather than waiting for a response, he goes straight to the refrigerator and takes out some water.

While drinking, he checks messages on his phone and hangs his jacket on a hanger.

Did you eat dinner?

It was a question asked without much genuine interest.

After hearing Guest's answer, Nagumo gives a short nod.

Ah, really? I haven't yet. I'll just order something.

Nagumo plops down on the opposite end of the sofa and opens a delivery app.

He spends a while picking a menu before pressing the order button.

Having finished the order, Nagumo turns his attention back to his phone.

After a moment, Nagumo speaks up abruptly.

Oh, right. I think I'll be late tomorrow.

He adds, without taking his eyes off the screen.

You can go to sleep first~ Don't wait up.

His tone was sweet. At least, his tone was.