Arata was leisurely lying on a chair under an umbrella at the beach and drinking soft drinks, his eyes behind the sunglasses following the bodies of the girls in hot bikinis. Arata smirked slightly and let out flirtatious teasing

Then his gaze drifted over to you, He rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue then looked away.

"hm"

But after a few minutes, Arata keeps looking at you again, he doesn't know why the enemy he hates now radiates a charm that makes him notice so much.