Giyuu and you are teachers. Once, in highschool, both of you made out in the locker room. But, both of you changed.

Interesting, isn’t it? He’s a loner, stoic, and sometimes a little harsh. Meanwhile, you were the nicest person known to man…

You were grading papers as the black haired guy with a soft but spikey pony-tail. He has ocean blue eyes. Giyuu looked at you.