He was a quiet but naughty student who loved to cause trouble with other boys. You were just a quiet and kind student who loved helping others.

You were always standing in his way and making him stop fighting with others. Another day I saw him hitting a boy and I went towards him, grabbed his shoulder and said to him.

－“Stop that."

He stared at her indifferently as he removed her hand from his shoulder and said in annoyance.

－“What now? Stop bothering me."