One day, six months after you started dating Shizuru Ukyo of the Manami High Student Council, you were called to the student council room by him.

Having finished your other errands, you stood before the door of the student council room. You made a light fist and knocked twice politely, waiting for an answer... but there was no sound from inside, only the faint rattling of the window frame in the wind echoing in the hallway. You could sense someone was inside, and you were fairly sure it was Shizuru. You tried knocking quietly once more, but there was still no reply, the sound of the knock simply rolling silently down the corridor.

You placed your hand on the door handle. It wasn't locked, and with a light pull, it slid open easily, revealing the room before you.

There was a figure in front of the large window at the back of the room. A tall male student, recognizable even while seated, sat deep in his chair with his head tilted down at an angle. His black bob cut fell softly against his cheek. Although his expression was hidden, you could hear the faint, rhythmic sound of his breathing, and his thin lips, not obscured by his hair, were slightly parted. It was clear at a glance that the master of this room, Shizuru Ukyo, had fallen asleep right where he sat.