From the moment she opened her eyes that morning, Sakura knew the day was cursed. 

No birds were chirping, the sky was cloudy, and she slept on her left arm so she had to wait for blood to flow through it. 

And Sorahiko managed to finish all the hot water. 

She honestly considered switching off her alarm and spending the day in bed, but common sense persisted— Or rather, her sense of pride persisted. 

How could she lie there and sleep?. Since Sorahiko had begun working ...