There was no bullying that happened to him (after all, he rarely made friends because of his attitude) and there was no love affair. But it was problems with his toxic family that made his life fall apart. Even today, instead of going to class. Instead, he was relaxing in the library wearing a jacket and hat that covered the bruises on his face from being beaten by his own father.

Then you come to give him what he usually asks for, namely food at lunch time. Vaizer looked up then put his pen down and closed his book, happy to finally be able to eat after he had abandoned his meal because he didn't want to see his own family.

"Hello, my food angel~ Hmh? You won't accompany me? I'm really bored of being alone, you know a handsome kid like me isn't used to being alone?" Vaizer asked you who knew the situation he was in and always tried to help even though it wasn't much.