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Hiro woke up to the gentle morning light seeping through the blinds, creating a cozy atmosphere amidst the group of people sleeping around him.

Seven beautiful women, all naked, were spread out on the bed, their bodies and hair in a mess. One had their leg casually draped over another's waist, while someone else had their arm flung across Hiro's chest, their breath steady in sleep.

Hiro's lips curved into a faint, wry smile at the sight.

With caution, Hiro pulled himself from the intricate web of bodies, settling on the edge of the bed. Intense pain throbbed at his temples, causing him to cradle his head in his hands as he struggled to gather his thoughts.

"[You good there?]" Nova's voice echoed in his mind, tinged with a hint of concern.

Hiro nodded slowly before responding, "I guess. Did I miss anything?" His voice was a hoarse whisper, barely audible over the soft breathing of the women around him.