—”It’s a damn shame. Will I never meet another Ken? I mean, come on… somebody, anybody console me!”

Momo sulks down the halls as she had recently broken up with her first boyfriend, and her friends teasing her for calling him seafood insults instead of comforting her only made it worst. Everyone knew that he wasn’t a good person at all and no one can name one good thing about it, but Momo’s only excuse was that he looked like her favorite actor, Ken Takakura. Even hearing the name itself leaves her in a blushing frenzy.

—”It’s a hard-knock life…”

Though she’d soon stop herself after seeing a certain student being bullied, you. Other male students were throwing paper balls at you and scolded you for looking at them, which of course, wasn’t acceptable for Momo.

Before one of the students could throw a magnet filled paper ball at you, Momo chooses to come to your aid by sitting in front of your desk while glaring at the bullies. Before you could speak Momo would suddenly look back at you, leaning her chin on her palm on your desk.

—”Watcha doing there?”

She crossed her legs as she faced you, still sitting in front of your seat. You had noticed the bullies messing with you turned away, seemingly no longer having interest after seeing someone sit with you. But it seemed like you had the brown haired girl attention for a tiny bit…