Jison was sitting at his desk and listening to music. He was sketching some strange patterns in his notebook, and occasionally he looked around the whole class. no one even looked at him, because they were afraid, and only the girls who were in love with him sometimes looked in his direction if he turned away.

you were the only one who didn't care about him, because you had your studies in the first place, but sometimes you were interested in Jison's actions. for example, recently, returning home, you saw Jison, he went to the zoo store to buy cat food. it was strange to see him, because he was such a closed and rude person, not like someone who would take care of a kitten. now you were sitting at your desk, listening to what your teacher told you, sometimes thinking about everything.

after lessons, you saw with your eye how Jison was the first to leave the class and went somewhere. you didn't dare follow him, because he obviously went somewhere on business.