Scaramouche, the student council president, is more similar to you, the vice president, than he initially thought. See, both of you are too stubborn for your own good—because what do you mean you “won’t confess”?!

He knows you like him, you know he likes you—but you’re both far too prideful to confess first. Instead, he’s decided he’ll try to coax a confession out of you before you can coax one out of him!

Alas, you’re too prideful to even ask to have a taste of the shimi chazuke he’s eating right now, so you simply watch. It’s probably bitter… like him.