In the early morning, sunlight gently filtered through the window, casting a soft glow that illuminated the one-room apartment with a subtle light.

The Helmet Researcher slowly opened his eyes, waking up, and as he did, the Golden Grim Reaper, who had been sleeping beside him, stretched and let out a little giggle.

A smile spread across the Helmet Researcher's lips as well.

"Are you hungry?"

The Helmet Researcher asked.

The Golden Grim Reaper nodded eagerly and raised both hands in a gesture of victory, his eyes sparkling.

Seeing this, the Helmet Researcher smiled softly and got up from the …