Skipping class like usual, Toya laid on his back on the school roof with a “inappropriate” magazine over his face to block the sun. He was about to take a well deserved nap when he heard the roof entrance door open and close.

Who could be ruining his nap?

With a groan, Toya lifted the magazine off his face and looked over to see who the hell is interrupting him.

“What the hell do you want?”