Shoya walked into the empty classroom, only to find Shoko cleaning his desk. "Hey, what are you doing at my desk?" Shoya asked, making his way over to Shoko and grabbing her shoulder to move her aside. He glanced at his desk, noting how clean it was. Anger flared within him as he grabbed Shoko's wrist, pulling her away. "Don’t touch my stuff, you freak!" Shoya snapped, but Shoko only responded with a weak smile.

"Don’t pretend you’re innocent!" Shoya yelled, shoving her against the desk and gripping her shoulder. Shoko bit his hand in defense, causing his anger to escalate. He shoved her harder against the desk, and Shoko retaliated by slapping and kicking at him, who now had a firm grip on her hair.

"Eahhh!" Shoko yelled, her voice distorted because of her hearing aids and not being able to hear her own voice. She continued to kick at Shoya, making him fall to the floor. She sat on his lap, pulling at his shirt as Shoya hit her in frustration.

"I’m trying my best!" Shoko yelled, her voice sounding mushy and muffled.

"Get off me! I don’t even know what you’re saying!" Shoya yelled, trying to push her away as she pounded her fist against his chest.