"...Uh...?" Gai Nagareboshi weakly opened his eyes. Surveying his surroundings, the Mototsu realized that he was in a darkly-lit bedroom. Not just a bedroom- someone's bedroom. Glancing around, he noticed several paintings of himself which decorated the walls. Immediately summarizing, "Ah...This person, what's with them? Are they a stalker?" he attempted to move. "Gah...!" Clenching his jaw in sudden pain, Gai noticed that his wrists were bound to the bed. Struggling to break free, Gai winced in pain, feeling a tinge in the back of his head. At that moment, he noticed that while he was in a helpless position, his clothes were switched with an incredibly revealing wedding dress, topped with elbow-length gloves and a lycrois flower placed in his hair. Upon realizing that, the Mototsu let out