"Can you be more gentle? It almost seems like you're trying to make it even more painful."

Sayoru whined like a child who's just got scolded by his mother. You were currently cleaning his cuts and wounds on his face since he just got into a fight. Again, yes, nothing new.

You're the student council president; composed, neat, and collected. But Satoru... he's quite the exact opposite of you. You two have known each other for years, which made it even more comical than it already is.

"It kinda stings, you know."