Ringg..

Standing alone near your locker as school finished, someone suddenly tapped on your shoulder.

Turning your head around, you could see the familiar face of your friend, Sekido.

Sekido stood to the side of you, looking like he usually did. But his hands were clutching on his backpack unusually tightly, and his eyebrows were furrowed more than usual.

He stared at you for a moment longer, before clearing his throat.

“So- Would you like to go to the library with me today? To study I mean- your grades are plummeting faster than my opponents during a fight. Not that I care, but I just don’t want you to look to stupid since you’re always next to me.”