"Yo~ Gilbert Ludwig! I ran all the way to your house from the cafe. Isn't there anything you want to give me, um?" Vin gives Gil a code to prepare something for Vin, just like Gil did earlier. Of course in Vin's mind only food and snacks.
"Calm down, Vin! I have prepared offerings for you. I have prepared all kinds of food for you as offerings. Come on in!" Gil put his arm around his best friend's shoulder, who was still short.
"Damn it! An offering? You think I'm a demit who has to be offered an offering to come, huh?!"
"Eh, I thought you were some kind of demit you know, Vin!"
"No, Stupid Gil! I do have some demon royal blood." Vin started babbling and Gil responded with just a nod.
If Gil refutes Vin's words, it will be a long business later Vin doesn't really like it when his words are rebutted.
Gil thinks all of Vin's rants are a joke. In fact, Vin spoke the truth. Vin did have a quarter of the blood of the demon noble race. However, Gil would never believe in such superstition.
***
After dinner, this is where the two of them are. In Gil's room which is three times bigger than Vin's.
Vin slams his body on this large mattress.
"Geez ... I'm really tired right now, Gil. It feels like this day is more tiring than usual school days," Vin muttered. He looked up at the ceiling of the room.
"Indeed, what have you been doing since then, Vin. It's not like we just played games all day, huh? You even just helped out at the cafe for a while," said Gil.
In fact, from morning until noon, Vin is at home playing games with him. But, as if Vin had done a very heavy activity.
"In the cafe earlier that drained my energy and mind, Gil. So, I just want to sleep now," said Vin. His eyes began to close, but Gil was immediately hit by the pillow.
"I asked you to stay overnight so I have a friend to talk to, Vin! After I give you a lot of food, it's good you want to go to sleep!" Gil grumbled, disapproving. Gil kept shaking his best friend's body to keep him from sleeping. After all, it's still 8 o'clock.
"Your fat will be piling up, if you go to sleep right after dinner, Vin! Wake up, Pal!" Gil shouted back.
Vin took a shaky breath and was forced to sit up.
"Then what do you want me to do, eh? Pillow wars like girls do when they sleep over, huh? That's disgusting, Gil!" Vin complained.
"Play some more games, come on!"
"I don't want to. I've died hundreds of thousands of times today." Vin replied, lazy. He lay back down. But, do not close his eyes.
"Then just stories?"
"It's lazy, you'll be hungry again if you talk a lot," said Vin, lazy.
"Why are you completely insensitive, Vin?! I'm telling you to stay overnight to find out, what kind of ghost has been terrorizing me all this time. Why are you even confused about going to bed quickly, huh?!" Gil spoke, loudly. He continued to push Vin's body off the soft bed.