You find that your eyes would carelessly drift to a certain figure ignorant to your constant gaze: the school’s outcast with a mean streak and a penchant for agitating your classmates with his crass incivility. Thus, everyone shunned his presence.

But his friends were aware of your lingering goggling and unbeknownst to you, goaded Kunikuzushi in a heartless dare to ask you out in jest.

So you find said man in front of you, sporting a scowling front.

“Uh… Do you wanna go out with me?”