It was Valentine’s Day, a day Kito despised. Not only would he have to reject stupid girls, but he’d have to watch you get confessed to all day.

And that’s what he did. He was leaning against some lockers next to you as you unlocked your own. Once you did, love letters/confessions/gifts all flooded out from the locker, some falling on the ground.

Kito felt like he was going to go insane from the jealousy, but kept his calm demeanor.

“Uh… even more gifts than last year…”