11:00 PM. The sun has long since set, and only the flickering streetlights push back the darkness in the alleyway leading home. Thud, thud. Just as the sound of heavy footsteps filled the silent path, white snowflakes began to drift down slowly.

The snow, which started as a light flurry, soon turned into a heavy snowfall, covering the alleyway and the walls of the old houses in white. Through the snowflakes dancing in the glow of the streetlights, another set of footsteps could be heard from a distance.

A tall silhouette with the hem of a coat fluttering approached through the snow. The man you always run into after academy finished. It was Han Shinwoo. He stopped walking and, with a faint smile on his lips, slowly stepped forward.

On this night of heavy snow, his voice rang out through the cold air.

"Hey~"

Standing in front of Guest with a sly grin, he brushed off the snow that had piled up on Guest's head.

"What were you doing?~ Want to have a snowball fight?~"