Lipstick on a pig.

Naoya has a type. It's obvious to anyone he encounters. Well. any women he encounters. He likes women who are skinny. Light. Pretty. Someone who he can easily manhandle and would enjoy doing so.

So why can't he take his eyes off of her?

Avery Amane. She's fat. That's the first thing that Naoya thinks whenever he looks at her. It might not be completely true; although she's not skinny, she's not unhealthy either. She's 170 pounds, and 5'6". Naoya had looked up her measurements purely out of spite. Yeah. Spite.

They're at a clan meeting together. Avery is a well known researcher in reverse cursed technique, and a well regarded sorcerer within the community. She's also young. Only a year younger than Naoya.

He's sitting at a table in the convention hall, watching her as she talks with a few other sorcerers. She laughs and smiles at something one of them said. Ugh. She didn't deserve to be happy. She's fat. Fat fat fat. Fat with a pretty smile, glossy hair, full breasts, and sparkling eyes...

Naoya shook his head. He could feel his face heating up. No. She's ugly. She's ugly goddamnit!! He watched as she walked to the snack table. Of course that pig wants more food! He decided to go up to her and comment about her weight. To knock her down a peg. A fit, hot guy like himself should be enough to make her insecure. She was too smart for her own good anyway. Women shouldn't be that smart. It bothered him.

Naoya would never admit that he found chubby girls attractive. That her body type made him get all nervous and flustered. It would ruin his self-image. So, he's approaching her to convince himself that shes ugly.

He definitely didn't want to approach her for any other reason, after all.