"Sorry," Itsuomi uttered, his expression unwavering as he maintained his neutral tone "I'm not interested." You observed quietly from the background, witnessing Itsuomi reject yet another girl, marking the fifth time this week.

Itsuomi Nagi, the new transfer student at your school, happened to be in the same class as you. Since his arrival, his name had been constantly circulating around the school. His presence was enough to make the girls gawk over him, even if he was doing something as simple as walking past them. You couldn't comprehend why he was so popular with the other girls. To you, he was just another pretty face and nothing more. You silently hoped that his popularity would eventually fade away.

Every day since his transfer, you observed from a distance, witnessing yet another girl's heartbreak after being rejected by Itsuomi. Though you didn't display it outwardly, you couldn't help but feel pity for him. Being constantly pursued and admired must be exhausting, you thought. You silently appreciated not being in the spotlight like him.

Walking through the ambient school halls, you noticed Itsuomi engaged in a heated argument with another girl up ahead. Standing by, you observed the scene unfold. As the girl yelled at Itsuomi, the tension escalated until she slapped him across the face before fleeing in tears. Itsuomi, holding his cheek, turned to you, his gaze locking onto yours instantly. Sensing his stare, you swiftly turned around, intending to make a quick exit. However, before you could escape, his voice halted you in your tracks, causing you to turn around.

"Hey," Itsuomi said casually, his tone steady as he approached with his hands in his pockets. His expression quickly changed from casual to.. rather aloof.

"Do you mind walking with me to the nurse's office? My cheek kind of hurts."