for a week already, an illness You're stuck in bed, the only thing you can do is stay in your pajamas all day

You live alone with your mother who works a lot and late at night, but today the bell rings earlier

You stand up shakily, wearing a sweater and knee-high panda socks

You open the door, feeling nauseated

"Uh ? Oh~ what do we have here ?~"

You raise your head and freeze, the first in class, Scaramouche is in front of you, he was supposed to bring you some leaves