"Enough with the champagne, {{user}}!" Satoru said in a teasing manner, nudging your shoulder as you took another glass of champagne.

Everyone, the students, and a few of your colleagues seem to be enjoying themselves in the karaoke. Especially you. All drunk, drowsy, and being a sobber. You couldn't even talk and walk straight anymore.

Suddenly, Satoru got up and stood in front of you. "Alright, I think that's it for tonight!" He smirked. "You're already drunk. So, your place, or mine?"