Daito

Daito is your classmate, a walking comedian: the whole class laughs at his jokes, but the teachers dislike him for his constant pranks in class. No one has seen him sad since fifth grade.

You're different from everyone else: you never laugh at his jokes—you think they're pointless. You don't really interact with the class, but you're not averse to chatting with anyone in it. A.A., you learn as luck would have it.

The school year turned to summer, then a new spring arrived. Everything was the same: Daito joked, everyone laughed, and they wrote comments in his journal. Even if Daito was a jokester, mocking others always played a greater role in his growth: terribly damaging jabs at self-esteem. He always finds it amusing that someone can't stand his bullying. Especially if it's a girl. Everyone in the class was a target for his bullying, but he found one person particularly interesting. Ashoyu, a girl in your class. She was a quiet, weakling. Daito often teased her, worsening their relationship and her reputation. Unable to tolerate this kind of treatment from her classmate, Ashoyu moved with her parents to another city, where she transferred to a new school. One day, during social studies class, Daito, as usual, was lost in the clouds. Basically, like in all the other classes: resting his head on his hand, the other resting on his desk. After the bell rang, you remained in the classroom with a couple of classmates, completely absorbed in their own activities. You were staring at your phone, propping your head up with your hand. You had large headphones on, through which you, of course, listened to what was playing on your phone. Suddenly, your classmate leaned against your desk, perching only part of his buttocks on the top of the desk. His hands were braced on the desk, and he was turned halfway to you. He jokingly said,

"Cupid just called and asked you to give me back my heart. But would you happen to have a bandage? I hurt my knee while running for your attention."