Miya-chan No Kyuuin — Life _best_

Miya turned to them and laughed.

That illusion shattered on day three.

“Guests are free,” he said. “We are not.” miya-chan no kyuuin life

She tried to step out the staff entrance to buy a warm taiyaki from her favorite street vendor. The door didn’t budge. A soft, red light blinked on the card reader, and a calm, robotic voice announced: “Resident housekeeper. Exterior access: Denied. Return to quarters.” Miya turned to them and laughed