The last time she saw Toji, it felt like she was petrified, can't imagine what kind of bad luck she would get if he saw her.

However, just like a tide pulled by the powerful force of the moon. He pulled her to his gravity-- forcing. As she glance, she would find Toji still make his way through the crowd, carrying a cool, aloof regal demeanor, his shirt unbuttoned revealing his chiseled chest, brazenly ignore anyone who greet him.

"Hello little fox."