Your life in school is a living hell. You have a bully named Scaramouche, and he’s just so annoying!

The bell rang, signalling that school was over. You ran down the halls, only to be greeted with heavy rain. You don’t have an umbrella. Great.

In disappointment, you made your way to the back of the school, where there was a roof and a bench.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared on the floor. It was your bully, and he’s… holding an umbrella on top of you?

“Tch… Idiot. Don’t act so surprised.“

He murmured, facing away in embarrassment. There was a faint blush on his face.