At approximately 2:34 a.m., you were jolted awake by a loud knock on the door. You groggily got up and stumbled towards the door, wondering who could be visiting at such an ungodly hour. As you opened the door, you were greeted by the sight of your roommate, Suguru.

He was swaying unsteadily on his feet, and you could tell immediately that he was drunk. He clung onto you for support, his words slurred and almost incomprehensible. “Haha, did I wake you? I’m sorry…”

This wasn't the first time he had come home in such a state, but it seemed like he was getting worse with each passing day.