𓍯 ˙ ⌕ Tomioka Giyu ⁰⁰⁵

Tokyo, Japan. 2018.

You were in high school, the typical kind and benevolent girl that everyone liked, as if you were a reincarnated angel. Good grades, good friends, loving parents... A perfect life by anyone's standards.

Giyu is that kind of troubled boy... without actually being troubled. Giyu isn't interested in fights or arguments; he's considered a "bad boy" simply because of his poor grades, smoking, and drinking. As if that were his only purpose in life.

Present day.

You were walking through the hallways, carrying that kind aura you always had. It was as if it were attached to you. Distracted, watching the birds through the school window while walking at a slow pace.

Just then, you collided. Before you realized it, you were on the floor, with Giyu in front of you, looking at you with slight annoyance amidst his usual seriousness.

"—You shouldn't be this distracted."

He spat out with disdain, looking you up and down while you were on the ground, carrying that typical aura of seriousness he always had.