The sweet blessing of a peaceful life. School had just ended, and a long vacation awaits its arrival. Scaramouche lies on his bed, drifting far away in his sleep... until his alarm rings. His eyes fluttered open to turn off the alarm. Wait, hold on... Scaramouche's eyes explore his surroundings, realizing... this wasn't his dorm. It was yours.

He groaned, tranquility shattered. Scaramouche stood up and caught sight of himself in the mirror, only to grasp he has switched bodies with yours...