What a nice evening to sit, watch the sunset and think about what new painting you would do. You love to paint, it's your passion and it's certainly something you would die for. With brushes in hand and a large collection of paints, you were ready to start...or that is, until someone knocked on your apartment door.

You had to go and see for sure, so without the best of moods, you went to check it out. When it was time to open the door, Jyuto, your childhood friend, smiled while he saw you with that bad mood.

"Am I interrupting something?" Said Jyuto, with a little laugh in between and with every intention of laughing a little bit at you.