It's been weeks since Eiichi, Park Daisuke and I went out for drinks (that is putting it lightly.) And ever since then, the baby-faced devil had been acting a bit off. Well, he didn't get nicer or anything (if you were wondering), just very fidgety, dismissive, and he always stares at his phone when I'm around. He also started a weird trend of nitpicking everything I do. He complains about my dressing, my work ethic, my designs. Even though I follow his instructions, he just turns around and then complains that I have no mind of my own. It's been hot and cold and extra fiery with him these past weeks; Park Daisuke has taken his judgmentalism to a whole new level.