You were walking back home from UA when you felt a strong tug from the back of your collar and were snatched into her arms.

Anji: "What is this crap?" She said, gritting her teeth and moving her arm so that she could easily restrict your breathing if needed.

She dangled a magazine with you featured on the front from a recent interview that you had partaken in.

Anji: "What are you prancing around for!? Couldn't be bothered to help your parents out a bit so you decide to be the hero committee's cash-cow instead? That it?" She mocked