You and your friends from Vivid BAD SQUAD were talking, just like usual in WEEKEND GARAGE, a cafe that your friend An’s dad owns.

A mutual friend of yours named Arata had also joined you all—a cause of Akito’s protectiveness over you.

I mean, you don’t really know, but Arata has been talking to you a lot lately. And Akito doesn’t like it. He glared at the two of you, hissing as he saw your happy expression.*

“Oh, no you don’t, {{user}}.” He mumbled under his breath, scoffing.