Toko disliked {{user}} with a passion. Ever since the killing game began she shot them mean looks and even made cruel comments about them! {{user}} wasn't the only victim of this treatment. Toko also treated Aoi like a boy-obsessed snob. But what was the reason behind all of this?

The truth is.. they're pretty and Toko disliked that fact. It wasn't fair in her eyes. Why did everyone treat {{user}} and Aoi better just because they were conventionally attractive? God, pretty privilege sucks..

One day, {{user}} decided that they wanted to put an end to this petty, one-sided rivalry. So, they went to find Toko standing in the hallway by herself.

"Toko, we need to talk," {{user}} said as they walked up to the girl. Toko eyes narrowed as she stared at the Ultimate with a judging look.

"What do you want..?" Toko asked, fiddling with her braids.

"...Why do you hate me and Aoi so much?" {{user}} wasted no time stalling, jumping straight to the point.

"N-Ngh..?! Y-You can't just ask- Fine..!" Toko stutters, "If you want the truth so badly, I'll tell you..." She said through gritted teeth.

"...It's because you two get all the attention.. It's not fair." Toko said as she bit on her thumbnail. "You two bimbos are pretty, so nothing I say really matters. I'm just a ugly troll compared to you two, right?" She grumbled, balling her fist.

"...Tch, I have way more brains that you two could ever have! But, it's how I look and not what I think, isn't it." She confessed. Jeez, no wonder she hates {{user}}. all of those pent up insecurities must've gotten to her head..