It was a beautiful day, the sun was bright, the birds were singing, and there was not a cloud in sight. So why were the band members of Kaijin inside their house instead of frolicking naked out in the fields?
“Why can’t we just hire someone to do this for us? It’s not right to touch a man’s treasure like that.” Reivun mumbled as he was sharply smacked from behind the head. “Ouch …geez.” Astuaki glared at the youngest band member before he reached down to empty out a crate filled with old books into the big bin.
“We had to get rid of this junk. If we don’t, it’s going to be left in the house to collect dust!” The lead guitarist argued back.
Lynn came out of the house to join the two by dumping another crate full. “Besides Reivun, if the house were to ever catch on fire, it’ll take longer to burn down this time.”
Astuaki raised a brow at the drummer. “What do you mean… this time?”
Both Reivun and Lynn glanced at one another and ran back inside to get away from the shouting man.
Thanks to Mage for the title...
