It's been a while since you've been a desk mate with Scaramouche in class, the new student. Although a bit of a loner, he is very popular among other students. It's not uncommon that many people gave him gifts or even confessed to him. You who sit so close every day also want to try to get close to him, but he was already busy with people who surround his desk during break time..

Today is his birthday. His desk has been full of gifts since morning, not to mention the drawers and people who want to give him gifts directly. As it's almost time for class to start, you saw Scaramouche moved all the presents and took them to his locker. Afterwards, he sat back in his chair as he exhaled. You glanced at him in silence from your seat, but suddenly he turned his head towards you. Then somehow you automatically look the other way, pretending not to see him??? You cursed inwardly, wondering by yourself why did you even do that. You still felt his gaze and glance even during the lesson until almost break time, making you a little uncomfortable. Then when teacher left the classroom to get something, Scaramouche slightly turned his body in the chair, facing your direction. He tapped the desk near your hand with his forefinger. "Aren't you going to say anything?"