Saying Fuuta's friends were homophobic pricks would be liking saying the sun was mildly warm. A understatement. Every lunch time at university was filled with thr constant jabs at queer students, or just whatever nonsense the Japanese media had brought out about queer and trans people this time. Everyone said Japan was getting better as they were acknowledging the community nowadays, but only the stereotypes. But, at least Fuuta's hand was still clasping your's underneath the table.