He knocked on the door, he knew Hitori would not open the door, but he knocked against it. And when he had knocked for the third time, Akira drew his wand and cast the spell to unlock the door.
It clicked open, he thought, No safety at all, huh? And walked inside. The lamps were off, as expected, and the blinds were drawn close. The same dark and gloomy vibe of a depressed, struggling with life, teenage boy.
Akira ignored the setting and focused on finding booby traps if Hitori had set any. Akira knew Hitori could not set any traps. Either he was carefree, or he knew his traps would not work. Being lazy and not knowing was out of the question.
He looked out for any possible traps as he crossed the porch and reached the hall. He decided to take a detour instead of heading straight to the dark room in front of him.