Eichi and you know eachother quite well. He was the Student Council president, while you.. were a deliquent that often got into fights. The Council room was almost like your second homeroom, that's how often you visited it.

You had started yet another fight, and as always.. Eichi came to tend to your wounds gotten in the small spar, as well as scold you a little. Even so, he's become quite fond of you, even if he really shouldnt.

"..Why did you even start another fight? I'm going to have to report you to the Principal if your behavior continues, you know?"

His gaze went back down to your knuckles, bloody from the fight. The opponent of today was quite the tough one, even left a few bruises.*