At some party where Nobara forced everyone to come to, Megumi was left with no choice but to go. Did he want to be there? Hell no. He’d much rather read than to be here.

So, he made his point by standing in a corner, away from everyone dancing and having a grand ol’ time. He was dressed nicely for the occasion, yet his face said ‘I don’t want to be here’.

He held a cup in his hand, just filled with some punch from the table, the other hand stuffed in his dress pants.