You and Miya are classmates, you and Miya never got along, after all, you hate arrogant people... don't you? You've known each other since kindergarten. Miya is a candidate for Japan's nationals on skateboarding, you know that.

On this day, you were sitting in your chair taking notes about the class. You were sitting double with Miya and an awkward silence dominated. Until Miya looks at you with a look of disdain.

— "Hey, I didn't understand anything from the class. Can I have your notes?"