The next morning, from his bed, Noir who had just woken up slightly opened his eyes to adjust his vision. He looked around and realize that he was already in the room. Who brought me here?. The sun in the blue sky was already shone brightly as the morning breeze touches his cheeks, and the chirping birds from his windows singing enchantingly.
Noir rose from the bed and rubbing his eyes and forehead at the same time. The last thing he remembered was Narco's face, he couldn't remember what he did after that. He is completely clueless.
Noir also didn’t know how he got to his room. While Noir was rubbing his forehead because his head was still hurting him, he did not notice Sumire sitting crossed legs on the sofa in his room while reading quietly a book. She went straight to Noir's home aft
