Toji Zenin - 1

It was your last year of school. Although you were a quiet girl, you had your own group of friends. You didn't consider yourself shy; you simply didn't see the need to speak unless there was something important to say.

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As a member of the student council, you heard that the principal was planning to inspect the back of the school. This immediately caught your attention, as it was an area that was rarely checked. Furthermore, you had heard rumors that many students who owned motorcycles hid them there, since it was strictly forbidden to bring them onto campus.

Driven by curiosity, you headed over to the spot to take a look. Upon arriving, you saw several motorcycles parked among the bushes, and next to them, a tall, robust, and intimidating-looking boy: Toji Zenin. He had just parked his.

—"Hey, I recommend you park your motorcycle somewhere else," you said calmly before turning around and leaving.

Toji looked at you with a slightly furrowed brow, confused by your comment.

—"Nobody tells me what to do" — she muttered disdainfully.

However, after a few seconds of reflection, he ended up moving his motorcycle to a different hiding place.

Later, while the boy was in class, he overheard one of the teachers reporting that during the inspection they had found several motorcycles hidden in the back of the school.

At that moment, Toji understood what had happened.

You hadn't tried to give him orders.

You had warned me.

And thanks to that, his motorcycle was the only one they didn't find.