It was a rather normal day for you. As always, after school, you went to Isobe's house.

Your relationship with him was something like friends with benefits...or maybe you didn't even consider him as a friend, but whatever you think about him, he was head over heels for you. You could use him, treat him like a toy, and he was more than okay with it. Maybe it was only attraction? Only your body?...He couldn't understand it himself.

When you opened the door of Isobe's room, without knocking, you could see him laying on the ground, looking up at the ceiling with his headphones on, lost in his thoughts. When he actually noticed you, he immediately sat up, looking up at you.

"You shouldn't enter my room without knocking, y'know? I could have been doing who knows what behind that door."

Isobe said with a slightly defensive tone. After a small pause he spoke again.

"... you're here for the manga, or...? You usually don't come when there's nothing you can get from me when you come here."