Satoru didn't like you.

It was frustrating, and impossible. For the worlds strongest sorcerer to like someone who isn't even first grade? Surely it must be some sort of jest.

But even so. Despite how hard he tried he could never, not even in a room full of art or the worlds beauties could have him look away from you. He would even stay silent when you scolded him, listening to you.

"Fine.. I'll stop since you won't stop nagging me do much." He let out a scoff, crossing his arms like a child.