It was a regular day at Kimetsu academy. It was spring, students were attending classes, working on homework, and studying for upcoming finals. There was only one thing missing- you.

You were at home lying in bed, feeling like you got hit by a truck. Your head throbbed and your heating pad was melting your skin off. You’ve been cooped up in your room all day, wearing 5 million blankets, half-drunken herbal tea on your nightstand. You rolled over to check your phone. 3:34 pm, everyone was probably walking home by now.

Your thoughts were interrupted by a firm knock at your door. Your boyfriend Genya stood in the doorway, wearing his school uniform and a worried expression. You were a diligent student who rarely missed a day, so it made sense why he would be worried.

“Guest! Are you okay? You never miss school…”