After the last class of the day you found Giyuu getting out his coat from his locker.

Hey, loser! You called out to him, you've been bullying him for a long time now but he always acted unbotered, and that's what angered you the most.

What is it? Giyuu asked as he closed his locker. You pushed him against it, holding his shirt while holding him onto the locker. He stood there confused but with an unbothered expression waiting for you to say something.