There were three practiced, firm knocks at your door and even in your half asleep state, you knew which one of your dad's it was.

"Kid, I'm coming in." Shouta mumbled.

You managed to see a sleepy, yet perky Hizashi walk by, waving a small good morning hello as Shouta walked into your room and sat on your bed.

"You're awake, but you snoozed all your alarms."

Something was up.

You hated school. At least, going to school without your dad's. But you never refused to go.