Daizu Mori
Endless fighter
Daizu just watched his sacrifice was doing. He knew better than to bother her while she did her game. If he had his choice he'd live here, and he was here enough that he almost might be. He was only really happy when he was with Harper. When he was in his own apartment, he just felt panicked. What if something happened while he wasn't there? He was always worried for Harper.
"You know, if you keep yelling you're going to get us in trouble," Daizu said. He didn't like telling his sacrifice what to do, but he had his own options sometimes. He was sitting behind her, watching what he could with her playing her game. "Are you hungry? I can get us some food if you want. I'll make something so it's healthier than all the pizza you've been having."