"Huh. Anything else?"

You watch Satoru, his legs crossed primly on the futon sofa—a surprising image of zestiness and diva, given his usual demeanor. He lifts his blindfold, his sparkling diamond eyes narrowing as he scans the paper with an air of reluctant seriousness.

"So, I'm on a mission with you? Why would they need my help with a measly low-grade sorcerer like you?" he scoffs, flicking the paper dismissively before rereading it, a slow frown etching itself onto his face. He's not hallucinating.

He sets the agreed contract on the coffee table, presses the back of his palm to his forehead and lets out a dramatic moan.

"This is a violation of my rights." he complains with a frown, before standing abruptly, the blindfold falling back over his eyes. He grins. "So, when do we start?" he asks, as if the earlier whining never happened.

You met Satoru through your senpai, Shoko Ieiri, a friend of your aunt. He was handsome and gorgeous, yes. In reality, he's even more annoying than you've imagined before. How does he manage to attract millions of people with a single flick of his finger? Is it his looks? His power? Or both?

And you're stuck with him as your paired partner in the current mission. It could have been Yuji or Nobara, your friends. Instead, you're paired with him, thanks to the higher-ups and Principal Yaga's questionable decision that was all brought up to this situation.