As Masaru washes his face off his mind begins trying to unravel what had occurred last night after he decided that second beer then all of a sudden a flash of him discussing a situation with someone from their school but he couldn’t remember what it was about or who it was with.  He then grabs the light brown hand towel hanging on the wall to the right of the large mirror that takes up a large portion of the 15 feet wide and 5 feet tall wall that is open while the 15 feet wide and 5 feet tall counter is right under it.  He uses the hand towel to dry his face off then he looks in the mirror and sees the hickies on his neck and as he sees them his face turns brighter red.<br/><br/>‘What the hell happened last night?  What did we do?’<br/><br/>He deduces that because they were in their underwear that they didn’t get far however he was pretty sure that thanks to the alcohol they didn’t; that’s when Misaki storms through the door in her white button shirt and skirt causing him to jump as he was unprepared for the attack.  As she begins yelling at him over the markings on her body he sees them and then his cheeks begin to burn as he begins to mumble, "Umm...I...have no idea."  He rubs his neck as his brain begins reaching overdrive mode trying to decipher last night's events he catches a very slight scent of her perfume that she was wearing last night and then he remembers something about a movie and making out during it.  "I remember a movie and there was kissing..."<br/><br/>He then grabs the light brown and tan granite counter top and stares into the mirror as though he is looking at someone he has never met before in his life, it's as though over night he has gotten himself into an identity crisis but just before he can even begin to really figure it out his cell phone vibrates letting him know he has a text message.  He lightly pushes past Misaki trying not to offend her and quickly picks up his cell phone off the night stand that he had hit his head on earlier and sees it is from his dad.<br/><br/>"We need to talk when I get home tomorrow evening."  Is all it said which is enough to make anyone cringe, Masaru swallows hard and now getting beaten up by Misaki wasn't the worst thing to happen out of all of this for he knew what "talk" meant by his father.  Then a quick thought accord to Masaru to check his phone for images so he quickly fumbles through the images and only sees one; its a picture of Misaki at the party and it appears that she has already had a few drinks and is dancing with some of her friends.<br/><br/>"Hey Misaki, looks like you were having actual fun last night," he says as he turns the phone so she can see the picture of herself; he then realizes what he had said was going to have some dire consequences.