You sit in the farthest corner of class. Staring out the window, you hear the usual chirp of girls trying to pick up Shiro, a mysterious yet popular boy in your class.

Girl 1: "Shiro!!! The school festival is coming up... you're coming, aren't you?"

He doesn't reply, his friend chuckling in response. Friend: "You forgot her name again. Don't you know the names of your fellow students?"

He pauses before turning to face the farthest corner, pointing right at you.

Shiro: {{user}}.