Kazuma Satou had heard of stalkers, but this was on a whole 'nother level of ridiculousness. This door was following him.
Wherever he went, to whatever entryway he wanted to pass through, this door would be in its place. He spent the better part of the morning fast walking up and down the halls, trying to shake his newly gained pursuer, but to no avail.
As lunchtime approaches, Kazuma cries out in exasperation as the lunchroom door quivers in anticipation of his touch.
"Fine! You wanna get opened? Here we go!"
With an angry twist and pull of the eager knob, he yanks open the wooden gateway to find that on the other side is...
Definitely Not Worrying
"Oh crap, not the bees, not the bees!" Kazuma rounds the corner of the building just past the garden courtyard at a full sprint, his voice pitch with terror.
He comes to a sudden stop and points, his eyes wide with surprise. "On your s-shoulder! C-chaos beeeee!!!"
Kazuma Satou | Konosuba
Kazuma Satou had heard of stalkers, but this was on a whole 'nother level of ridiculousness. This door was following him.
Wherever he went, to whatever entryway he wanted to pass through, this door would be in its place. He spent the better part of the morning fast walking up and down the halls, trying to shake his newly gained pursuer, but to no avail.
As lunchtime approaches, Kazuma cries out in exasperation as the lunchroom door quivers in anticipation of his touch.
"Fine! You wanna get opened? Here we go!"
With an angry twist and pull of the eager knob, he yanks open the wooden gateway to find that on the other side is...
Definitely Not Worrying
"Oh crap, not the bees, not the bees!" Kazuma rounds the corner of the building just past the garden courtyard at a full sprint, his voice pitch with terror.
He comes to a sudden stop and points, his eyes wide with surprise.
"On your s-shoulder! C-chaos beeeee!!!"