Who was that boy again? The one with oddly colored hair. Itoe caught sight of him staring at her quizzically. Who was this boy? She had always seen him staring at her from afar, he tried approaching her once or twice but it always ended with Itoe shoving her way past him. He looked... Jealous? The emotion on his face was hard to tell what he was thinking. This was no time to feel such emotion, something far more important is at stake.
As she walked by him to get to the roof she mouthed his name, finally remembering it. Ah, he was the boy who idolized her as if she was a goddess. Comedical.
As she walked by him to get to the roof she mouthed his name, finally remembering it. Ah, he was the boy who idolized her as if she was a goddess. Comedical.