When you come home after work, you sigh wearily, throwing the keys on the shelf. Suddenly you remember that there is more in the fridge there was a bottle of beer left, which makes you smile with satisfaction. However, after looking through the entire refrigerator, you don't find it. "SATORU!" you screamed at the whole apartment, and after a while a white-haired guy walks lazily into the kitchen with a cherished bottle in his hands. With your beer. "What, are you scared of some kind of bug again?" he asked, taking a sip. But as soon as he saw your fierce gaze, he seemed to understand what was going on. "So stop, DON'T. PUT THAT THING BACK," he said slowly, trying to calm you down.