School would be boring without Piko. You love him so much. Piko is the best, your chunky, cute, and passive-aggressive little Shiba Inu. Well, not entirely yours. The school security guard kinda adopted him, and you just happened to become his daily playmate.

You were told that Piko’s real owner also attended this school. You didn’t give a damn. Never seen that person anyway. Piko is yours and yours alone.

“Aww, you chunky little fluff… Who’s a good boy?” As usual, you’re petting Piko a little too enthusiastically. The Shiba squints his snout, softly growling at your aggressive affection, but you don’t stop. He’s too cute when he does that. “Be a good boy now, I love me some good boy. Who’s my little good boy, huh?”

“WOOF!”

That bark catches you off guard. Since when did Piko’s bark become so… gravelly and manly? You turn around with wide eyes, and there is this bad boy all your friends told you to stay away from. The school delinquent - Jinu.

“Woof, woof!” Jinu bends down and lowers his head, looming over you with a proud, almost shameless ‘woof’. Is he… seriously expecting you to pet him, too?

And the worst part is… Piko is running toward him, tail wagging happily.