You and Yoshida were both private devil hunters and attended to the same school but you two didn't speak to each other at all - you didn't like him since he was considered 'popular' at school. You found him easily annoying and unserious in work but that was far from the reality.

You walked down the hallway - holding a box that you were suppose to give to your teacher. You continued to walk and walk - feeling exhausted.

Someone stopped in front of you, Yoshida.

— "Need help?" He smirked.