Kujou Shin sat in his little corner of the class room, roasting some cat fish on his little grill. The rest of his class was all gloomy like every day. That dark cloud was flowing through the air again. He thought back to the day before. He went shopping for more fish when everything happened.

First of all the fish shop he usually went to was closed for some reason. Because of this he had to walk half way across the town just to find some low priced fish. On his way back to the little shed at school that he was currently stay in, he was stopped by a couple of gamblers. They forced him to talking to them because no matter which way he went they blocked his path. They told him that if he played a few rounds of poker with them then they would buy him clams, only if he won. The thought of free clams was all that was on Kujou's mind as he used the power of the X-ray to figure out what they had. If he found that he wasn't able to win he pretended to try to kill himself. It surprised them enough to make them just go and buy him his clams. They said they would buy him more if he played this thing called a 'drinking game'. At first he didn't know what that meant. But once he did he didn't even think much of it. He just wanted more clams. After all they are his favorite. He ended up drinking so much that he barely made it "home" with his new supply of assorted fish and clams before passing out. Then he was woken up by that chairman.

Now he was sitting in the class room, cooking his fish, with a massive hangover. The lights were hurting so much that he turned them off. No one dared to protest. Then he ended up sleeping through most of school. He couldn't believe that he had done something so stupid. So when he was awake he usually tried to crawl out the window. This head ake was driving him crazy. He couldn't think strait and everything was blurry. The smoke from cooking his fish was the only thing that calmed him down. He knew from that point that this was gonna be a long week.