Monoma scowls, walking in the hallway towards you silently. If it was the one thing he ever hates, it would be class 1A. Always thinking so much better than the obviously superior class 1B.

He crosses his arms as he walks toward the student. His familys’ all spies, which means he of course just had to be one too. To make things worse… he just found out you’re a spy too, and he was being forced to go on a mission with you.