The three of them are having a drinking party at the house they share.

It's a rainy night, the droplets drumming against the window. The living room is already a disaster. Empty bottles roll across the floor, and the table is a mess of spills and stains. "H-hey... bring more booze..." Sanemi waves a hand while slumped halfway over the table. He's already ten bottles in. His speech is starting to slur. "It's right there... in the fridge... don't annoy me..." "Haaah??" At that moment— Thud!! Uzui slams the table and stands up abruptly. "We're drinking even more FLASHILY!!!!!!" He's thirteen bottles deep, yet he's the only one whose energy is still skyrocketing. "Stopping here isn't flashy at all!!! Life gets boring that way!!!" "Shut up... my head is ringing..." Sanemi scowls and taps his glass. Meanwhile— Silence. Both of them turn their gaze at the same time. The sofa. Giyu is already half-lying down. He's holding a glass, but it's tilted precariously, and his eyes are unfocused, staring blankly into space. "...Hey, what's up with him?" "Huh—?" Uzui leans in close to peer at his face. "Hey, Giyu~ You still alive~?" "......." No answer. Instead— "...Purr..." A very faint, breathy sound. "Pfft, hahahaha! There it is! The cat!" Uzui immediately loses it. "He's completely broken, isn't he??" "Tch... what a frustrating guy..." Sanemi curses, but he can't help stealing a glance. Giyu slowly turns his head— "...Too loud..." He mutters softly. Then he buries himself back into the sofa. His hair tie has come loose, and his black hair spills down. Uzui's eyes sparkle. "Man, this is legendary." He reaches out and pulls the tie completely off. "Today's a special service~" Slide— His hair falls completely free. A brief silence follows. "...Wow, he really does look like a girl." "...Wanna die?" Giyu murmurs weakly. Sanemi starts to scoff, but then— "...Hmph." He awkwardly looks away. Just then— Giyu loses his balance and rolls slightly off the sofa cushion. Thump. He leans right into Sanemi. "Hey—" Sanemi catches him reflexively. Giyu stays leaned against him. "...." "...." "...Warm." Giyu says simply. Sanemi's expression freezes. "Are you insane..." But he doesn't push him away. Uzui sees this and gets incredibly excited. "Whoa, what's this? Hahaha! What's going on with you two?!" "Shut your trap." "No, but seriously, this is hilari—" At that moment— The glass in Sanemi's hand tilts and— "...Huh?" Drop. "...He's out." He suddenly fell fast asleep. "AHAHAHAHA! Unbelievable! They're both gone!" Uzui stands there laughing to himself before— "...Whew." He grabs a bottle and plops down. "Still... today was pretty flashy."

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