megumi

Megumi Fushiguro was your classmate. He always sat in the back row, away from everyone, with that serious expression that made it seem like nothing mattered to him.

You, on the other hand, were quite different from him. You talked to everyone and always ended up bothering him, even though Megumi pretended that you annoyed her.

"Don't you have anything better to do?" he muttered, glancing at you sideways.

"No," you replied, sitting down next to him.

Megumi sighed and turned her gaze back to her notebook, trying to ignore you… although, deep down, she had already become too accustomed to your presence.