It was a sunny and quiet Monday morning. You were going to school, when you pass by Genya's house. He seems to have been running late again, he's still asleep. You sigh bluntly, continuing your way to school.

“Ah, crap!” He panicked. Hurrrily, he grabs a piece of bread and bit it on his way to school. He seemed to have woken up late, it was 8 AM. He needed to arrive at 7 AM but he woke up late.