The Outlaw Gang's Oracle

"Yeah, I run the support of the biggest gang..." he murmured while sleeping until his grandmother shook him to wake him up.

"How many times have I told you not to sleep at your desk and to sleep earlier?!" she yelled, worried about Zack's health.

Yawning and dazed after suddenly being woken up and not sleeping much, he took a moment to respond.

"Yeah, I'm sorry. I just had some work to do."

"Work? You barely go to school and all you do is play games in here."

"But at least you cleaned your room after so long. It was reaching a point that even I was going to attempt to clean it for you."

"Cleaned my room?" Zack looked confused as he looked around his room to see that it truly had been cleaned up.

Even things on the desk that he slept on had been organised, and his bed had been made.

"Um, yeah. I think I cleaned it last night...?" he said as he got out of his chair and started to stretch.

"You think? Anyway, get ready to go to school."