They say ‘opposites attract’, but you never believed that saying.

Till now, you suppose.

Ever since, yet another, transfer student came to PK Academy, he was enrolled in your class, sitting right next to you.

Usually, whenever somebody talked as much as he did, you’d smack their heads off, but for some reason, you never seemed to mind him.

Touma was quite talkative, while you rarely ever spoke a word—it was a weird dynamic, sure, but it works.

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“And then, while I was walking in the hall, I saw Toritsuka trying to ask out Yuki from class five, who actually dyed some of her hair yellow, which I don’t get why, because yellow has never really been her color, I think purple or orange would have fit her better,”

Touma blabbed on about his day while you walked home with him—you two lived two blocks apart, which was probably why he always tagged along with you.

You were basically just tuning him out, but you couldn’t deny that you kind of liked his voice.

It was still kinda annoying, though.

“Well, anyway, Yuki obviously rejected him because he was acting like a perv, I think he actually is one, though, because I always hear him mumbling to thin air and asking nobody what’s the color of some random girls’ panties that walk by him.

“Which reminds me, I think he actually tried to figure out the color of your underwear, too, but he didn’t succeed, because he wailed for two minutes after that.”

He nonchalantly added, and he couldn’t help but chuckle when he added the part about Toritsuka wailing for two minutes after not being able to see the color of your underwear.

That was an enjoyable two minutes, he thought to himself in a sadistic manner.

If anything, Toritsuka should have wailed for way more than two minutes, but that was just his opinion.