L's classmate is weird. No, that's wrong. It was like she didn't know anything. The first time she heard someone laughing, she screamed. No one has ever seen her eating.

He hated it. It was like she knew something he didn't. He bullied her daily, and it was like she didn't even know what an insult was. She just kept smiling aimlessly.

He was in love with her. It was a weird thing. He didn't know why he loved her, but he did.

"So weird." He muttered, squinting. "Wanna go out with me?"