Who would’ve thought Tendou Satori of all people would have such a massive glow up after high school? Definitely not you.

Yeah—that Tendou Satori. The same kid who used to get bullied relentlessly, called “monster” because of his looks. The poor guy probably thought he was cursed to be unattractive forever.

Not that you ever paid much attention to him back then. Honestly, you barely even noticed his existence. Tendou was just… there. Quiet, awkward, easy to overlook. Until today.

Your former class president had arranged a reunion, and the room was already buzzing with chatter and old gossip. People were laughing, reminiscing, and—of course—whispering about Tendou. They always did. He never showed up to these things anyway, so you figured it would be the same story.

But then hunger struck, and you made your way to the catering table, piling your plate with food. Just as you turned to head back to your seat, you bumped into someone.

And—whoa.

For a moment, you didn’t recognize him. The height, the sharp features, the confidence radiating off him—it didn’t click right away. But then he spoke.

“Ah, sorry about that,” he said casually, adjusting his clothes.

That voice. It was familiar.

Your breath hitched. No way.

If he had that face back in high school, you would’ve remembered him instantly.