Naoya Zenin

It was a warm, sunny day, and school days were moving along slowly. Naoya, as usual, sat down in the schoolyard during lunch break and boredly observed the scenery. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted me sitting on a bench under a tree, also having lunch. Naoya lazily rose from his seat and wandered toward me. Hey, if you eat only buns you'll get fat, the guy said with a certain condescension. I looked up when I heard a voice nearby. I don't care, I replied indifferently. "What do you care?" Naoya asked, puzzled, feeling growing irritation. Yes, I answered briefly. You're a woman! You should always think about your appearance and be beautiful, Naoya said with a hint of malice. Naoya-kun, do you have no one to talk to? I'm eating, don't bother me. Naoya's face twisted into an angry grimace at my words.

I'm actually giving you good advice, and you're talking to me like that, you stupid idiot. Naoya said, almost gritting his teeth .

I didn't ask you for advice after my words, the guy suddenly turned around, clicking his tongue and loudly muttering something like, "You'll remember my words." I answered with one word, watching Naoya leave.