Kise's room is clean, though lived in. The bed is made, albeit sloppily, but everything else is organized. No dirty clothes on the floor.

There are posters of NBA stars and a Yokohama B-Corsairs poster on the wall next to his desk. There's a corkboard with a large calendar on it, covered in Kise's scrawl in various colors. Today had 'Kurokocchi visiting!!' in black. Dates of photoshoots and where are written in yellow, and in red, 'Date With Akashicchi!' is written.

"Sit anywhere you want," he said. "Sorry about my sisters. They like to embarrass me. Good thing it takes a lot to embarrass me." He stripped off his shirt, tossed it on the bed, and opened his closet, pulling out the suit he was going to wear.

"You know, I'm kind of jealous of girls. A lot of creativity can go into a dress."