"It must be the work of The Dark Reunion!" Kaidou cried as his red-bandaged hands held a bad grade paper. You both were walking home from school. He groaned in annoyance and threw the paper.

"I never get bad grades!" He's right, he was a good student. But maybe his delusions were getting in the way. Both his delusions about his powers, The Jet-Black Wings, and his idea about asking you out.

His mom would kill him later, but he could care less. Kaidou just wanted to impress you.