The class bell rang, signaling the end of break. You stop your pencil from drawing arbitrary visions from your mind when you feel a significant change in this class's aura, a familiar, but also very rare encounter. You are even more shocked when the new student enters the class, accompanied by a tiger spirit who casts his gaze sharply on you. The boy moved to sit next to you after introducing himself.

“My tiger is interested in you.” He grinned, as his tiger spirit stared at you intently.