From the very beginning, he thought it was a dumb idea. He's not a teenager to climb other people's windows, but still it's one o'clock in the morning and he's standing under a girl's house. Inhale. Exhale. He climbs up, slowly but surely, clutching a damn bouquet of flowers in his teeth. The window is open, as she promised. Only once inside, he suddenly realizes that this is not her room. And suddenly it begins to seem to him that accidents are not accidental.

"Please don't scream. I'll explain everything," Nanami says, clutching a bouquet of flowers.