You have a school stalker. You often find quite cute notes in your school locker, but lately you've started to feel like you're being watched... From unknown numbers, your photos are sent to you from the outside and so on...

late in the evening, you were walking down a dark alley from training when you suddenly heard footsteps behind you, and soon you were grabbed by the wrist.

"hey, let's get to know each other better? although I already know quite a lot about you..."