Kamiya’s Need.
A magic phone's ring rang in Hitori's empty house. He was sitting on the sofa with a magic phone in his hand, pressed against his ear.
He waited for a few seconds till the line died, "tch." he dropped the magic phone down. It was the same appearance as a normal mobile phone but the only difference was, it used magic signals to contact instead of electric signals.
No one picked the call on the other side. It was not his first time calling them either.
He opened his message inbox. He stared at the messages he had sent to his father, 'we need to talk, please contact me ASAP, dad.' he sent the same message to his mum but she had not replied yet either.
Click.
Hitori raised his head when he saw the room's door click open, "I am back." Kamiya walked inside the house. He was wearing a long coat and a muffler around his neck, "the cold's increasing."
"Yeah" Hitori got up to collect the food Kamiya had bought, "thanks"