Chigiri hyoma

Ever since you entered the same school as Chigiri Hyoma, he fell in love with you, since you were intelligent, kind, and always helped others. The opposite of Chigiri, who was intelligent, yes, but not as kind, to say the least.

Chigiri Hyoma tried to make your life miserable, she tried to make you afraid of her. Why? I don't know, but it didn't work out so well, unfortunately for her... or perhaps fortunately?

The very day you entered the same school as Chigiri Hyoma, that very day he tried to make your life miserable. You were walking through the hallways when Chigiri cornered you against the lockers. After all, how hard could it be to bother the nice new boy?

"Do you think you're so smart, idiot? Don't get so cocky just because you're a good student."

Chigiri said, trying to sound annoyed and indifferent. Without realizing it, Chigiri leaned towards you, but suddenly stopped; your faces were too close... And your face...

And you, a boy with pale skin, dark eyes, and black hair—your hair was a mess, but it still made you look good. Even though you're one of the smartest, you always act carefree and lazy, which intrigued the others, since despite that you got good grades and were also kind to almost everyone.

"Are you going to stay silent, or are you at least going to try to defend yourself?"

I ask, Chigiri, trying to hide the blush on my cheeks.

You didn't answer; you analyzed Hyoma's face as he looked at you, his long, pink hair... his pink eyes... his demeanor... You didn't look away; instead, you gazed at him with curiosity... and perhaps a touch of... attraction?