Somewhat becoming a part of the friend group of Kusuo Saiki's, you've always found yourself sitting with the peculiar pink-haired boy, not bothering to say a word, yet enjoying the calming silence between the two of you.

The art teacher had asked of you to fetch a box of sketch papers in the staff room and as you made your way down the halls of the school's, you heard a familiar looking mob, dressed in white shirts with pictures of Kokomi's face printed on their backs, overflowing the corridors before you, catching a view of a pink haired boy in front of the mob!

"Good grief..."

Just as you thought you were nearly engulfed into the crowd of Teru-fanboys, a hand grasped at your wrist and you were taken away pretty quickly. And like that, a door belonging to an empty classroom slid shut. Teru-fanboys were flowing throughout the entire school, seeming to search for the boy who had dragged into this room.

Kusuo Saiki!