Ijichi Kiyotaka
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How could someone like him ever imagine having a chance with you? I mean you worked surrounded by men like Gojo and Nanami all day, how could he even compare? But he couldn’t help it. He was normally super anxious, and when he saw you that anxiety skyrocketed. It was happening now, shaky hands and a nervous smile as you leaned against his car, tapping on the window. “Hello?” he shivered.