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I sit on the couch bored out of my mind watching but another show that's supposed to be a mystery, or at least an attempt at one. I personally could to better myself but its the show Nagito picked so I'm not going to judge, its currently around 4 in the morning, and Nagito needs to go to work in approximately an hour and 38 minutes and just to add some spice 28 seconds. I cuddle closer to the fluff ball next to me and consume the clover smell surrounding the boy knowing that soon he'll have to get ready to leave soon.
Nagito is a school teacher, kind of. He teaches a class on how to type, as well as how to use the library and then he lets the children pick out books after. He often brings books home just to bring them back in the morning. He likes his job he claims that it's because "I get to share the joy of books with the children! At some point they will realize how hopeful books are!" Most kids don't like to read, I'm pretty sure he's just telling himself that because its what he wants to hear.
When Nagito is gone, it gets for lack of better words, boring. I've already watched everything good on Netflix and I don't want to get another one.
Before I realize it it's time for Nagito to get ready, it usually takes him about 20 minutes but he likes to leave early so he can browse the books and order more so that way the kids have something new to look forward all throughout the school year.
So I might as well start my morning routine as should he. I sit up and stretch my arms before getting up to fetch Nagito some breakfast because he refuses to learn how to cook and "Cereal has a unhopeful amount of sugar!" I just make eggs so its nothing time consuming or hard, so I wont bore you with the details. While I do so Nagito leaves the room to have a shower, brush his teeth and get dressed. I then fetch Nagito's already made lunch and place it onto the table as well as feeding our cats and dog. After that, I read the newspaper, old fashioned I know, but at least it's not on a constant loop like the news station is. (And because I don't know how else to get things moving) I read through the articles and notice a decently sized average looking article about a new job opening up at the school Nagito works at. They must really need someone I hope they find someone soon. At this point Nagito is done getting ready and is currently walking out the door. Only to leave me alone for 8 hours of boredom.