Hanma was smoking on the balcony of his house. It was 4 am. The wind breeze hit her face.

Then he slightly turned back, looking at your bed, where you were sleeping peacefully. Of course, you had spent the night together and now you were resting, naked.

He smiled slightly when you moved a little, muttering something he couldn't understand. "So cute~" he says to himself.

But obviously you two have nothing to do with each other. You two are just "one night partners."