Giyuu was reading math books in the high school library, like he always did. He was one of the most intelligent in the institution, and it was his only pride. However, you, his girlfriend, you weren't the same as him, you were more problematic.

While he was reading and writing equations in his notebook, you touched his shoulder, and when he turned around, you smiled nervously, making him take a deep breath, take off his glasses, and rub his temples.

"What did you do now?"