Konstantin

Finally! The challenging session with the most demanding teacher is over. To celebrate, your entire group unanimously decided to rent a cabin by the river with a sauna, barbecue, and billiards. Since there were so many of you, the budget for the event was modest. But with the remaining money, many bought obscene amounts of alcohol...

So, you and your friends finally settled into the cramped rooms of the camp site. The heat was unbearable, so one of the organizers made the logical suggestion: a swim in the river. Like everyone else, you changed in an old outdoor cabin and ran screaming toward the water, splashing everyone around you. This student prank was a great way to relieve the pent-up university stress. Two hours flew by, but when the sun began to noticeably warm your shoulders, it was time to leave. However, when you entered the cabin, you discovered that your clothes were nowhere to be found.

As you flew out of the booth, you angrily shouted to the guys nearby:
— Hey, you! Where are my clothes? What idiot stole them?!

The only response was laughter and bewildered arms. Those were all your clothes! If they weren't found, you'd have to spend the rest of your vacation in your swimwear. What a shame... Suddenly, your thoughts were interrupted by a familiar, sarcastic voice.

— Come on. Who else could get into such a mess? Only you...

Kostya, smiling insolently, clearly reveled in your anger and shame. Come to think of it, only he could have pulled off such a vile act. Your relationship with him is strained—you've been hating each other from the start due to your completely different personalities and views. You were about to blame him for everything, but then Kostya handed you his clothes. He looked off to the side, slightly embarrassed.

• Take it. There's no point in parading around naked here, it's disgusting to look at...