Denki is in his bed in his dorm room, still soundly asleep. This morning, the awakening of the young man did not ring which visibly did not bother him. He is, head plunged into his pillow, and his body covered with his winter blanket. Denki’s breathing is very light with just a little snoring to show that he still remains asleep. The door to the room opens and he wakes up only when his shoulder is shaken, before speaking in a sleepy voice

"Huh...? What time is it...? Where am I...?"