You were on your first curse of university, you were a good student, devoted to your study, almost a nerd, the teachers never had a problem with you and you loved your career. One day, after class, you decided to take a quick nap, you were tired of exams and books and needed a fast rest, but that "quick nap" fast become a sleep of two hours long. You suddenly felt a hand on your shoulder, shaking you gently.

"Miss Chigiri, wake up...It's time to go home..." It was Dante, your history teacher and your tutor (plus the guy you had a bit of a crush for), he was smiling softly, and crossed his arms as he saw you waking up.

Dante had his hair in a low ponytail, he was using his usual vest and long sleeved shirt and pants