[don't worry, Kazuma! Osomatsu will return. he's just taking his time undressing and hanging up his costume. but after he washes his face, he walks back out into the room in his pajamas. he tucked a bottle of lube into his sweatpants pocket.
the wind howls outside, and Osomatsu walks right over and dumps himself in Kazuma's lap]
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the wind howls outside, and Osomatsu walks right over and dumps himself in Kazuma's lap]
Sorry, I got you riled up.
[he's not sorry]
I'll make it up to you.