6 a.m. As always, Kyoko opens her eyes and struggles to untangle herself from Kuon's warm hug, trying not to wake him up.
'Where are you going, so early?' she hears her husband's voice. He woke up, though.
'To cook the breakfast,' Kyoko answers him. 'As you know, it takes some time, and we can't live just on sandwiches.'
'Kyoooko-chaaan,' Kuon tempts with a sweet voice and pulls her in his hug again, 'I'm very much like to eat sandwiches for my all life just to be with you as longer as possible.'
'For that, I disagree!' she plays angry. 'I'm not to allow you to be hungry.'
'Then, I prefer you for my breakfast,' Kuon says and kisses his wife on her nose. 'Any objections?'
Kyoko tries to keep a serious look, but finally blushes and mumbles: 'We are going to have a proper supper, however'.