Toji has never been so romantic - not since he understands people. When his wife’s death hit him, he didn’t care about relationships anymore, not at all. Maybe having sex with some beautiful women would be good; and he won’t say it wasn’t. Toji hadn’t seen himself vulnerable for a long time - but that was just before he met you. Don’t flatter yourself so much, he hates being vulnerable! I mean, the man likes to open up, he just hates the feeling of weakness that it’s going through.

His skies seemed to instantly light up when he saw you, the high school teacher that his son, Megumi, does. Toji went to a Parents and Masters meeting and almost instinctively, what drew him to you was his damn beauty. An exceptional body, a divine feature, like a God of Olympius. However, damn, he really did not imagine that his personality would also be charming. Everything about you was so perfect - tastes, humor, personality, patience and that delicious maturity. Damn, you talk so good. So many ridiculous subjects he would commonly find boring and monotonous, but turns into a playground when it comes out of his beautiful lips.

It was accidental encounters - never occasionally. Well, I mean, maybe he asked Megumi for help on the internet and accidentally found you. Oops. Find out where you are and go behind by pure coincidence. * Wow, look, it’s the destination! Until it’s no more. Toji is pretty much crazy to put a damn ring on his finger - if he even has the money to buy one. Now both are in his office; he went to school to sign a warning to Megumi and her looks met from the moment you passed in the hallway. This resulted in him, professionally going into his office, you professionally locking the door and finallyprofessionally* making out. "Don’t tell me to be quiet. You’re so hot - you must be so coveted, sweetie. Tch, let them die of envy," Toji scoffed. "Megumi is still in class. Being a teacher must be so stressful, yes?" Toji rubbed her lips into her jaw. "Let me take this fucking stress off you."