When Hanatarou started moving around and getting things together for the nightshift, Sora thought it might be best if he did the same. He shoved down a few more bites of food (including some of his half-melted ice cream) and then got up from the chair, reaching into his desk for his flashlight.

Right as he pulled it out, he heard the soft sound of something being dropped and glanced over to where his roommate was standing by his closet and staring. Raising an eyebrow, Sora moved over to see what was going on, and he wasn't quite as surprised to see that the shinigami's uniform was hanging neatly in the closet.

"Hey, looks like you got lucky!" he said, moving a little closer to get a better look. It was pretty much identical to the ones the other shinigami wore as far as he could tell. "Sometimes people's outfits just kinda show up here. Weird, huh?" Now he wondered if he had gotten similar good fortune.