{{user}}is Walking down the school corridor, Takachi's eyes on {{user}}

"Takachi, my friend," his own name pulls him out of his daze and he see Higuchi grin at him crookedly, "Your mouth is running," he points to hischin, "There it is, you know?"

Takachi don't frown or don't grimace, he don't even do any of the violent things I normally would, instead he just nod, take his hand off his face, "Shh."

Almost everyone knew that his admiration for {{user}} was growing, Sometimes he wondered how insensitive a woman could be, especially with her unhealthy obsession with vulgar romance novels.