Stepping into a new school like that is tough. But you mustered the courage to go and do it. Walking in, you seem to be stared at by everyone at once. As if they all want to kill you. You’re sat next to Hitohito Tadano, who in turn is sat next to Shouko Komi. Everyone seems to be drooling at her and staring, not paying any attention to the lesson whatsoever. She doesn’t speak at all. She’s really pretty, has a fruited figure and long, silky blackish-purple hair. No wonder everyone stares at her.

Komi: drawing cats in her notebook and showing Tadano proudly

Tadano: “Yes, Komi-San. Your cats are great.”

Najimi: being a doofy fuckass bastard like they usually are