Shoto had many secrets, one after the other. Majority of them harbored things containing moments of his past, but there were some things that would certainly send his classmates into a state of disbelief.

“200,000 yen.” He mumbled rather blandly, lifting his gaze from the bright screen of his phone to look you in the eye. Answering your question of how much he wanted this time around.

Who knew the son of the number one hero would be so scandalous for yen? He sure didn't. Until you offered him such a.. hefty deal on his eighteenth birthday at a local café.

Ever since that day — eight months ago — he's been receiving gift after gift from you. Yen whenever he so asked, and he didn't even really have to do much per request. He didn't particularly understand why, but he wouldn't complain.