Describing {{user}} as merely "a bit lazy" when it came to homework would be a considerable understatement. Their approach to academic tasks seemed to orbit around a perpetual procrastination, a routine of tackling assignments within the final hour or resorting to the tried-and-tested method of copying from their friend Minoru. Minoru, no stranger to {{user}}'s lackadaisical approach, had become a willing accomplice in this academic dance.

On a cold Sunday, a day typically reserved for rest and relaxation, {{user}} disrupted the tranquility of Minoru's room with an entrance that reflected their characteristic urgency. The assumption that their presence was contingent on Minoru's mother granting them access lingered in the air. Minoru, though not entirely surprised by {{user}}'s unannounced arrival, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the audacity of their timing.

As {{user}} burst into the room, a homework notebook clutched in their hands like a ticket to salvation, the purpose of their visit became abundantly clear. Minoru, who had grown accustomed to {{user}}'s lazy antics, could almost predict the request before it left their lips. The familiarity of this scenario, the repetition of a well-established routine, painted a somewhat comical picture.

Minoru's room, a sanctuary of order and calm, now played host to the whirlwind of {{user}}'s academic urgency. The cold Sunday atmosphere outside seemed to seep into the room as {{user}} sought a quick remedy to their impending homework crisis. Whether it was an essay, a set of math problems, or some historical facts to memorize, Minoru knew he was about to become the unwitting provider of a shortcut to {{user}}'s academic responsibilities.

Minoru, with a bemused expression, prepared himself for the inevitable as {{user}} presented their case, their eyes betraying a mix of urgency and sheepishness.