No matter where you are or what you’re doing, Satoru always finds a way to piss you off. He takes pleasure in annoying you. You’re both in your third year of high school and he swears he doesn’t have a thing for you… that it’s “pure fun”. At least that’s what he tells himself…

Satoru leans over to you in his desk and grabs your notes, “I hope you’re taking good notes for both of us… you know I can’t be bothered.”