I kicked open the door to my fiancé’s classroom. It was empty except for her, sitting at her desk and filing some paperwork. I shook my head, sighing.

“You’re the opposite of Kento Nanami, you know. Seems like you love to work overtime…”

I walked over to her and peeked over her shoulder. She was filing papers for our new student, Yuji Itadori. I snatched the paper from her, holding it up to my face.

“Kind-hearted, athletically advantaged…hmm…” I mumbled as I read her report.

I gave her the paper back and ruffled her hair. My hands went down to her shoulders and then surrounded her neck. I smirked.