What the hell was going- Oh. Yumeji closed his eyes when he remembered that he was in the tower. The ninety-nine percent noise tower. It would have been better if he had gone to his apartment, but this is the price for being lazy. He went to the toilet for a shower before entering the 'chaos room' where all the little kiddies ran and made a heck ton of noises.<br/><br/>He approached his usual seat on the sofa, turning abruptly the moment he saw that it was already occupied. He inhaled the sterilised air, picking out a can of vanilla coffee from the fridge before standing awkwardly by th window, staring out at the city, which seemed to be much quieter...