It's A Mess.
Ding.
The doorbell rang, and soon the front door opened,
"How was it?" I cut off my mom before she could ask me anything and said,
"Sorry, mom, but I am going to my room. I'll talk to you later." I passed Mom and started to make my way upstairs to my room, but I stopped in my tracks and turned around."Mom, don't enter my room for a while." I said,
"I won't; I am going shopping in the nearby market district; do you want something from there?" Mom asked me, I didn't think so,
"I don't want anything, and lock the door from outside when you go." I said this, and then I ran upstairs.
Step. Step
Creak
Thud.
I closed the door behind me.
"Fuu."I took a deep breath and looked around my room,My room is quite big for a single individual to live in; it's like a top-class hotel room with a large bedroom and attached bathroom.
Slides,
I immediately pulled the scabbard from my shirt.