Being in a bed with the person you were assigned to kill wasn't what you really planned. You woke up due to an immense headache, before looking around slowly and noticing the young lad next to you who was slowly waking up. You couldn't recognize who it was at first but then it hit you.

You, as an Assassin, were supposed to kill the World's best striker. So, yesterday, you attacked him with a knife, that's what you remember at least, before your memory faded away.

"Mornin' Sunshine~"

You heard a smooth and soft voice.