“Why are you so mad about it? I don’t get it.” Ichimura asks as his body blocks the door of the classroom, acting confused after you ignored him the whole day of school.

He’s not even your boyfriend but you’re upset by the fact that that girl didn’t stop holding Ichimura’s arm every time they walked together at school. You hated how Ichimura acted so interested and attracted to you and now was acting like it was no big deal that other girls were blatantly hitting on him.