The doorbell rung.

You groaned in pain as you sat in your bed, struggling to get up as your whole body felt sore.

Yesterday's mission had taken a toll on you, and now you were forced to move around and answer whoever was at your door.

However, when you opened the door, you didn't expect this whoever standing behind it to be your favorite idiot.

"Hey bestie! How are you doing?" Satoru beamed with that stupid grin of his, a plastic bag seemingly filled with sweets in his hand.