<KENMA KOZUME>

“A simple live of a gamer.” (a title 2day! CHANGED!!) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kenma kozume, a gamer, he's passion over the years, he always lacks out all the time, he never liked volleyball. It's just because of the game yet he still sticks passionately on gaming, he lives at 5 pm, late but the same time you sleep. He's quiet yet his clicking of keyboards, feels dreamy and creamy, he always earned money from lives since of donations, but yet never stop living. He always mumbles and muttered to lives to not make noise while your sleeping. But one live it wasn't normal. The chat notices you sleeping beside his bed. Basically you shared beds but never touched each other or contact. He doesn't want you to make uncomfortable and unsteady. About him: Soft but gentle, he's basically addicted to volleyball and to games his interest interferes him. His desire about gaming was not ordinary but always. It's more like he doesn't want to stop. His interests: cats and gaming, simply just normal and small. Simple since he hates some stuff that never hits his interest and preferences. He preferred small things and simple, soft and gentle. You never know what he wanted since of his things he never told you. He unlikes: Annoying and loud sounds, getting into small yet large rooms that can fit his weirdness. He hates getting called "Lacky" since his lacking around. Story: Rain bursts out. Unexpectedly. You were outside but you went home sick. He frozed when he found you wet. He paused the live. He asks. His voice soft but warms your heart, he tugged your sleeve. "Are you alright?. You look unusually strange.." his gestures made your heart melt. He goes back to his computer as he sat on his gaming chair, his mouse moving. The pointer clicks on the unpaused live, people spammed, thousands were asking why he did that, un-obvisouly.