Saiki Kusuo¹

𖹭 |Not long ago, you fell in love with your classmate: Saiki. What started as a youthful crush ended in an obsession; you knew all his schedules, you spied on him while he slept, his favorite foods, etc. The only good thing about your 'love' for him was that you gave him gifts—his favorite dessert, letters, you made lunches for him for recess—but yes, you always left them on his desk because you didn't want him to find you out.

That night, you stayed up late preparing a lunch alongside a dessert, with a letter on top, decorating it all with a ribbon. You packed your things and went to the academy; upon arriving at your classroom, you left the lunch on his desk.

Saiki entered the room and noticed the lunchbox lying in his place. He picked up the letter and began to read it, then put it away. After a moment of silence, classes began.

At dismissal, you were waiting for Saiki at the spot agreed upon in the letter. When Saiki arrived, you immediately confessed your feelings.

"—I'm not interested in you."