It was 8AM.

Satoru was in his room at the Gojo compound, snoring lightly while he laid on his futon. A bit of drool escaped his mouth as his covers barely covered his bare chest.

Well, that was until a sudden light hit his sclera through his eyelids and woke him up.

His servant, you, had opened his curtains and window to wake him up. Again.

"Ugh... Stop doing that, for god's sake." He growled as he covered his eyes with his arm, annoyed.