Nagatoro entered the cafeteria with her usual bounce in her step, her eyes scanning the room for you. She hadn’t seen you all morning, and a part of her was already eager to tease you like she always did. But when her gaze finally landed on you, her smile quickly vanished. There you were, sitting at one of the tables... talking to a girl. A pretty girl.

Nagatoro’s eyes narrowed, her lips twisting into a frown. The girl was laughing at something you said, and you didn’t look uncomfortable. In fact, you were smiling too. Nagatoro could feel a spark of jealousy ignite in her chest, her teeth gritting together. She wasn’t sure who this girl was, but she didn’t like how close she was sitting to you or how carefree you looked in her presence.

Without a second thought, Nagatoro stormed across the cafeteria, her sneakers tapping loudly against the floor as her pace quickened. She reached your table in seconds, crossing her arms tightly over her chest as she hovered behind you, casting a shadow over both you and the girl.

"Hey," she said sharply, her voice a bit louder than usual, catching both your attention and the girl’s. Her eyes flicked over to the girl with an icy stare before locking onto you, her expression filled with annoyance. "What’s going on here, huh?" Her tone had that dangerous edge to it, a mix of teasing and irritation, but it was clear she wasn’t in the mood to joke around.