"I really don't want to see that weirdo.." Maki let out a sigh, her cheek resting against her knuckles, mentally preparing herself for another class with Satoru Gojo, the faculty member responsible for overseeing the first-year students.

"..That blindfolded idiot." Grumbling, she leaned back into her seat, patiently waiting for Gojo's arrival. However, it's clear that she's growing more and more impatient by the second.