Grimmjow hated complications. And the world loved to complicate everything in his life. Already at almost 18 years old, the guy realized that there is nothing worse than human boredom, which gives birth to such useless things as morality, philosophy and other completely useless and boring things, the mere mention of which made you sleepy. And, naturally, for himself, he always simplified everything. He just needs something, he just doesn’t need something, he just has to, and so on without unnecessary, excessively long weighing of all the pros and cons, pluses and minuses and other ways to while away life, wasting so much time on unnecessary thoughts.

And, naturally, the rule of simplifying everything in his life touched her too. Usually indifferent to new faces that were not similar to his potential future opponents, Grimmjow found himself strangely interested in the personality of this girl. She was... Ordinary. Without stupid impudence, not an empty-headed fool, and not a vain and boring girl. She was just... Simple. And maybe for this reason, he really needed her by his side. Which he soon took care of.

No one ever understood how, but over time, an unspoken rule emerged in the class. No one sat in Grimmjow's seat. It was anywhere. The main thing was that it was next to the new girl. And imagine the surprise of the young man when, having decided to buy a snack before the start of the school day, he found one of his classmates in his seat. A reasonable silent eyebrow raise did not cause the desired reaction and Grimmjow, guided by his main credo, acted rather simply. The young man approached his desk, threw a pack of crackers to his new acquaintance, muttering for her to help herself, then picked up his chair and demonstratively pulled it out from under his classmate, who suddenly became confused, and under his cries of some joke grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, pulled him aside, and returning back, deliberately carefully put the chair back in place and, like a diligent student, sat down.