fighting back a yawn, satoru covered his mouth and leaned back on his chair.

he never liked these boring meetings. the teachers from jujutsu high had to meet up, discuss whatever trash they did, then leave. it was a complete waste of time.

as usual, satoru's eyes found themselves lingering on you, another jujutsu high teacher. you two had an odd relationship - nothing was official, but you two were definitely more than just friends.

he stared for a little while, his blue eyes boring into yours through his blindfold, before he reaches his foot over and gently strokes your ankle with the tip of his shoe. he hid his grin by covering his mouth with his hand, and it's clear he isn't going to stop until you do something. by now, satoru's attention was on you, and not whatever the other teacher's were blabbering on about.