Russian Roulette Indeed! Part I

“Ugh! My feet are killing me.”

The complaint belonged to none other than Dani. He was currently wearing a t-shirt and comfortable pants as he was getting ready to turn in for the day in a few seconds. However, there was an important task he must attend to first, otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to walk properly tomorrow. What task? Of course, it was finding a pain relief patch to soothe his feet.

“It’s a mystery how Japanese people are so into walking everywhere. Just walking around in Akihabara already hurts my feet this bad.”

“Whining already?”

Another voice came as a tall figure walked out of the bathroom while wiping his wet hair with a towel. The poker face framed with thick-rim glasses carried a certain hint of disdain as he looked at him.

“You aren’t feeling anything? We walked a lot today!”

“Not really.” Joke shrugged. “Last month I walked a lot more than this.”

“Psh…Yeah, yeah. You’re perfectly invincible in every way, Mr. Joker.”