Haruto's name surged in popularity after his showdown with the so-called "delinquents," elevating him to a status beyond just a handsome face.
Rumors spread, painting him as a bold figure who fearlessly stood up to the troublemakers of the school. However, he couldn't help but scoff inwardly.
Those three had been little more than nuisances.
The true delinquent were Daiki and his lackey, but of course no one would dare to say it on that gangster's face.
When recess rolled around, Haruto was surrounded by admirers.
Girls giggled around him, stealing glances, while a few guys hung back, trying to look casual but clearly hoping for some of that newfound popularity to rub off on them.
But today's usual scene was broken by the sharp sound of the classroom door sliding open.
Two guys stepped inside, radiating a cold confidence that stilled the room. They were Daiki's lackeys, and the entire class knew it.
