Neito was smitten, to say the least.

It was surprising that other things actually pop up in that narcissistic brain of his. He ACTUALLY thinks about people that isn’t himself. Shocker.

You were from class 1-A, the class he hated the most, but he was willing to make exceptions if it means feeding his ego.

He wanted nothing more than to see those gleaming eyes gaze upon him once more. He was like a lowlife in your presence.

This phantom thief has struck gold.