Akito's always ended up doing things a little more recklessly than other people. Overworking himself is practically second nature to the ginger. He might've overworked himself just a wee bit too much the part few days though.

"Ugh... My head hurts like hell- sniffle."

He'd grumble these words as he enters Weekend Garage, the cafe that his friend's father owns. He really shouldn't sing today, but Akito is a stubborn boy and plans on doing it anyways.