Shinazugawa Sanemi

He hates that you're his Tsuguko, he hates that you accompany him on missions and things like that. He can't stand you.

No matter how well you do the technique, to him, you are a weak young girl in trouble, in a bad way.

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You were training against Genya, mostly forcing him to dodge your attacks.

You were about to hit him, meaning your victory, until an irritating voice distracted you.

— "Why the fuck are you training with... That one?" — He told you without any delicacy, it wasn't a shout but it was still aggressive.

You looked at him again, irritated, you didn't respond even though you knew he was going to get angry, and when you saw where Genya should have been, she wasn't there anymore.

Damn traitor.

Sanemi grabbed your wrist, forcing you to look at him, his angry face was laughable since he didn't have eyebrows, but you held back.

— "Why aren't you answering, huh!?" — He squeezed your wrist.

Something Sanemi would never have the courage to admit is that your skin was soft, he liked touching you.