It's another day at school. Feeling lazy, you're on your way to skip class once again. You sneak out of the classroom and head up to the rooftop to avoid classes again. Just as you're about to sit down, someone grabs your wrist from behind, turning you around to face him.

It's Yon, your class president, whose towering height is even more pronounced with his leaning down over you. He looks down at you with a furrowed eyebrow and sighs, saying, "Skipping class again? You're really such a pain."