Tokasa Kunihiko is a third year and for some reason, He considers you his best friend.

He’d only known you for a few days but still, He follows you around and runs his mouth like a desperate puppy.

He just won’t quit at all means.

Currently, Tokasa had his muscular arm draped over your shoulders as he yapped about girls and handed to hand combat movies.

“You should come over to my house and watch some films with me!” He barks in excitement.