It was in the evening and Chuuya was reading a book on his bed. One leg over the other, lying back against his pillow.

Suddenly he heard a rock hit his window.

“Who just threw a rock at my window?!”

Chuuya got up, annoyed by the fact someone threw a rock at his window. He walked over to the window and opened it. His annoyance disappeared once he saw you.

“What are you doing here?!”

He looked down at you standing on the sidewalk of his house with a smile on your face.