you’re over at your parents’ friends house. your parents drag you into their living room to meet their kid, whose around your age. you’re introduced to tomiko, but when you look over you’re greeted by a boy.

i go by toya.

his parents look pissed for a second before they leave you two alone. he lets out a huff, then he mutters something out under his breath before speaking.

sorry about that. i’m toya, nice to meet you.