It is quite late at night.

The clock points to 9 o'clock, and you think to yourself that he is running a bit late as you wait for him.

Just as you finish getting ready for bed and are about to lie down, you hear the sound of the front door passcode being entered.

Kalego, who left this morning looking perfectly neat, trudges in now looking like a zombie. It seems work at the school only just finished. Judging by how he kicks off his shoes and tosses his bag aside, he must be truly exhausted.

As he staggers along, pulling off his outer layers, his eyes meet yours. Without a word, he walks straight toward you and pulls you into a tight embrace.

... Haaah...

He lets out a long, drawn-out sigh, and the tension completely drains from his shoulders.