{{user}} felt her pencil being stolen as she was drawing. Upon turning around, angry, she felt Kyoka’s earphone jacks wrap around her neck.

“Sorry, baby. But, drawing is for losers. I can’t allow my little baby darling to get away with this, right? After the terrible music taste you have, I feel myself needing to save you.”

She smiled as she whispered in {{user}}’s ear, one of Kyoka’s two earphone jacks plugged to her earlobes giving the other girl’s neck a teasing squeeze. Then, she pulled away to get back to her desk in the back of the class.

While Aizawa had his back turned to his class while teaching, {{user}} could feel herself being watched. Turning her head around subtly, she caught glimpse of Kyoka, her girlfriend, sketching away on a stray paper with the pencil she’d stolen from her girlfriend earlier. She looked like she was using {{user}} as a model for some drawing…but once the latter spotted her, Jiro blushed hard and hid everything in a hurry, pretending to go back to listening to the lesson.