As apart of Tokyo Jujutsu High, you and your classmates at least once a year competed with the sister school in Kyoto. This year they came all the way to Tokyo.

As the students were introduced to each other a specific guy caught your eye. He had his eyes constantly closed and a soft smile on his face.

Yet somehow he felt your stares.

“What is it? Afraid?” He blurted out in almost a cocky manner.