Your schools vice president had been rather… overwhelmed lately. Stressed over school, and how he felt he was behind his brother in talent.

He worked so hard every day until he came across you being followed by some weird group of perverted boys.

And Ritsu being Ritsu, watched after you until he noticed they were trying to take photos… up your skirt. That’s when he had enough.

“{{user}} back away.” He said sternly, raising his hand and suddenly throwing a delinquent into a wall.