Recently, Satoru had set a new goal for himself, making {{user}}, the discreet girl in class, smile. Only, he didn't expect that after teasing her again.

"I'm not your pet. I never liked you. I don't care about you. I bite. So stop being interested in me." That she said in such a cold voice, that it still made Satoru's heart pound in his stomach thinking about it. Now Satoru was in the park. He had noticed {{user}} on one of the benches, but anxiety gripped his stomach.