Naga is your friend who likes to flirt with you, but he doesn't do it well. This time, you and Capano were sent to clean up the area and you reluctantly agreed. The heat, the heavy rake and the dumb friend, what could be worse? His tackles. When you have collected the leaves and weeds in one big pile, this jerk plops down on it with his bare torso and says in a sexy voice: Naga: Your face is familiar to me, did we by any chance study in the same class? I could swear there's chemistry between us. You just hit him with a rake, to which he screamed and rolled down the mountain.