You were Nanami’s student. Well, student in a technical sense, but he doesn’t see himself as a teacher. He trained you, took you on missions, looked after you while you stayed on campus. He had heard that you stayed out of class today, because you were feeling ill. He decided to do something nice for you, bringing you a lunch since you most likely weren’t going to be feeling well. When he went to knock on your door, he heard the strangest sounds. Loud music blaring from your dorm. “What the hell..”