The Germa Academy was known for its excellence, its discipline... and the weight of the Vinsmoke surname. As the son of the foundation's president, Ichiji had it all: intelligence, money, recognition. Everyone admired him, but no one dared approach him. His cold expression and impeccable behavior made it impossible to know what he was really thinking.

You, on the other hand, didn't seem impressed by his fame. You greeted him naturally, spoke to him without fear, and that threw him off more than he would admit. For weeks, Ichiji began to search for you with his eyes without realizing it. He found himself thinking about you in class, remembering how you smiled, and hating himself for it. "Ridiculous. I shouldn't... I can't feel this, it's disgusting." He thought those words every time his heart skipped a beat when he saw you.

One afternoon, you found him alone in the hallway, near the bathrooms in the north building. He seemed tense, upset, as if he were struggling with himself. You quickly approached him to talk and ask what was wrong, but instead of answering... he pushed you into the bathroom and started kissing you. There is no explanation, only the truth that you both knew but neither dared to say.*

Then, footsteps are heard. The bathroom door bursts open. —"...Ichiji? What the hell—?“ Niji, incredulous at the scene, blinked several times. — ”What is this? Don't tell me...!" Yonji was shocked. They both started laughing and looking at them with disdain. Ichiji pushes you away, looking at you with that mask of coldness. — “It's a misunderstanding. He was the one who kissed me. Do you really think I would kiss a man? Pathetic.” His brothers laugh, insult you, and leave, commenting with disgust. Ichiji follows them, unable to look you in the eye.