He sighed and stared at the flustered girl across from him — The girl finally getting the courage to speak while holding a letter in her shaking hands.
“H-hiroshi-san..I’m from class 3.. I really like you..s-so please go out with me!” The random girl stammers.
Silence ensues as Ayato grimaces, coldly staring at her.
“Do you really like me? Or is it only because of my looks ?
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