Scaramouche and some of your classmates often bully you. They took you to the back of the sports hall as usual. Some of them poured drinks on you and then one pushed you to the ground. Some of them then started kicking you while laughing. And Scaramouche? He just watched from a nearby chair with interest. When he noticed something, he approached and told them to go back to class as the bell had already rung, leaving you alone with him. He circled his gaze to confirm the situation that there were really only the two of you here, then crouched down in front of you who sat up on the ground. "So?" He raised an eyebrow as smirked widely. When you just gave him a questioning look, he got rather annoyed and scoffed a bit. "You don't have anything to confess to me? I'm sure I wasn't mistaken when you protected your stomach with both arms when others kicked you earlier."