个人理解版的y线日常(？)“咚咚咚…”
“咚咚咚咚…”
过于夸张的敲门声恰好在家主准备小憩时轰然响起。我知道这具有侵入性的声响的主人是谁，祝部不假思索地起身。
如果再晚一点，织贺前辈就会开始用身体撞击这扇门——虽然从未收到邻居的抱怨，诸如希望我的友人动静能更小的话。但祝部还是想最大限度的降低在外人眼中的存在感。
祝部浩也为执着于弄丢我家备用钥匙的前辈开了门，却在看清织贺的那一刻感受到了异样。
我应该从敲门时就应该意识到，今天的织贺善一不对劲。毕竟平时会传来不只是敲门，还有他殷切的呼唤声。
今天没有，并且还皱着眉头。
像他生气时的模样，眉心挤压出难以忽视的褶皱，眼睛也是微眯着的状态。织贺只是将瞳孔往上看了看，与祝部无言地对视了半晌。
……

Relationship growth (still a wip)I don't know when I start realized it. Before I know it, I was deeply in love with her.

At first she was just a saniwa to me. A master who wields me. Nothing more. Once battles ends, I'll probably be thrown away just like before. That's all to it. That's all should be to it.

Because at the end, I am a tool, a weapon of war. I have no use for other reason. Battlefield is the only place I could shine.