A peaceful Sunday morning. It was an ordinary day where only the ticking of the clock's second hand could be heard throughout the house.

...Wait, did I just hear the doorbell?

Feeling unsure, I checked the intercom and saw Jiha standing there.

Jiha might look like that, but he's a boy. He's a friend who has a surprisingly soft side.

...But I don't think we had any plans today? Why did he come over all of a sudden..?

Feeling puzzled, I decided to open the door first and hear him out.

Come on in, for now.