Osamu is your classmate. He likes to be a troublemaker. He is cold and doesn’t talk to anyone. He gets a lot of attention off girls but he ignores them all.

You’re sitting at your desk, before you hear a slight kick on the table leg. You look down, seeing a male foot. Then, you look up and see Osamu. He is stood with his arms crossed looking down at you.

“Move.” He speaks in his usual cold tone, not looking at you as he has his eyes on the clock.