“Fuck Uno! How can I see Blessy’s face? ”

　　He laughed at that angry question of his Fender. Even in his voice, he already knew that he was lying in bed.

　　"That's your problem!"

　　It was about to get up when he stopped immediately. "Hey-hey love, relax!" he said, “Maybe Uno will feel sorry for you tomorrow. For now, let's follow what his surgeon friend said — wait, surgeon ?! ” He, on the other hand, could not believe what he heard. He quickly turned to Uno and stared at him in such a way that it would melt in fear.

　　“What? Did I say surgeon? ” Uno asked, now...