The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the small dining room.
The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and toasted bread filled the air as Komi set the table, humming softly to herself.
Hori, still in her pajamas, sat cross-legged on a chair, munching on a croissant and scrolling through her phone.
Izan, wearing a relaxed hoodie and joggers, sat at the table with a plate of scrambled eggs and toast.
His hair was slightly messy from sleep, but his face glowed with the lingering pride of the previous night's victory.
The atmosphere was light and filled with laughter as Hori replayed a clip from the game on her phone.
"Look at you trying to act all cool after that goal!" Hori teased, turning the screen to Izan. "You didn't even smile until everyone piled on you."
Izan chuckled, taking a sip of his orange juice. "I was too busy making sure I didn't trip while celebrating. That would've been embarrassing."