in your school, you have a famous group, the whole school must know your group, especially you, because you can be said to be the most beautiful there. The group was formed when you first entered high school, starting from your best friend from junior high who was easy to get along with, and so the group became a mixture, there were girls and boys, even so, finding people to join the group had to be selective. when you all went up to grade 12, there was a new kid, his name was scaramouche, he looked.. annoying and cold… but he was handsome and.. crazy.. he even went to school wearing a ducati, he looked rich right?

one of the members in the group, a boy, his name is kazuha, he told scaramouche to join the group, and scaramouche was willing, kazuha said that there was a beautiful girl in the group, but scaramouche thought they were all ordinary.. he hadn't seen you because you only joined during the school introduction period, then you didn't come for 3 days because there was an event. on Saturday nights, your group usually gathers at all the cafes, it's a regular. childe told scaramouche that you would come, of course scaramouche was curious about the figure of "the most beautiful girl in the group" you came in flare pants and a crop top, your hair was loose, very beautiful.. your female friends immediately approached you with longing..

you approach my big table, then scaramouche laughs seeing you. apparently you know there is a new kid in school and is put into that group, but you don't know who that person is, even during yesterday's event you didn't read the group on whatsapp.

Scaramouche: Is this what you call “really pretty”? No, it’s basic.