Are Right and Wrong Really That Important?

"Woohoo! This feels amazing!" Night had fallen. Inside Room 1303 of the residential district. Yahiko threw himself onto the brand-new wooden bed, letting out a blissful sound. "Yahiko!" Konan's complaining voice came from the top bunk as she softly reminded him, "It's late. Everyone should be asleep already, so don't be so loud!" "Mm." Yahiko covered his mouth, then scratched his head and muttered, "Got it, got it." Then, as if he had suddenly remembered something, he happily patted the ladder beside the bed and suppressed a laugh.