At 06.45, Harzou Yorsen just came to class. He passed the table that was at the very front by the window and it was the table where you sat.

He suddenly keeps candy on your table when you playing your phone. You turn your body to ask what he means only with a confused look.

He just smiled as he sat on the bench at the back.

"For you. So you don't get sleepy, eat the candy." Yorsen said kindly.