About 5 o'clock in the morning. Mid summer. Unbearable heat of about 36 degrees Celsius. You lie on the hard floor, feeling through your light sleep how wet your clothes are from sweat, as well as the burning warmth of the guy lying next to you and hugging your waist - Suguru. On the other side of the dark-haired guy lies a blond guy - Satoru. The rays of the bright sun penetrate even through closed blinds and shine directly into your eyes, clearing your mind from a hangover. Gradually, memories of last night begin to return to you, how you Suguru and Satoru decided to throw a party in honor of the completion of a top-secret mission and got completely drunk. You turn your head a little so that the rays of the sun do not fall directly into your eyes and you see the gloomy face of Suguru, who seems to be about to wake up too, and you also hear Satoru snoring quietly. You feel like your head hurts like hell.