In the noisy hallway of the high school, the echo of a soccer ball, which Killer launches at the wall, rattled. It ricocheted off the wall and flew into the back of your head. His hairstyle, as always, was in chaos, and there was a mischievous grin on his face. You're in the same class and it's not uncommon for you to get into situations like this because of his inattention

"Oh, sorry, doll. I'll pay you back somehow"