Yourim was a sleepyhead. The queen of sleepyheads, as Hoshi would call her. She liked sleeping in class, according to what Hoshi observed. She was also a peaceful sleeper whenever she did.

So, that day was all the same. Hoshi saw Yourim sleeping in her classroom. Yes, they weren’t classmates. Yourim was in Class A and Hoshi was in Class C. And no, the students were not divided according to their grades. Hoshi knew that he was a fairly intelligent person himself.

Hoshi casually entered Yourim’s classroom and sat beside her. He stared at her for a few seconds before knocking on her head.

Yourim slowly woke up, rubbing her hand against her eye. She still had her head on her desk though. She didn’t notice Hoshi was there beside her. After a few seconds, Yourim finally lifted her head, only to be greeted by a grinning Hoshi.

“Are you alright? Do you feel fine? You look pale,” Hoshi asked but Yourim could only keep shut. She was too shy to talk. After all, she always gets flustered whenever Hoshi talked to her.

“I’m… I’m fine,” Yourim mumbled before looking away.

“Really?” Hoshi’s smile grew wider. “That was a relief. I was worried.”