Is this a good idea? No. Except Umemiya can't help the first thought that popped into his head the second Hiragi and everyone came up to see him. The sight of the new first years made him smile, but one of them definitely had his attention. His unusual look was charming, but the slender frame might've caught his attention a little more. Listening to them as they spoke, he walked over to pat Sakura's head gently but ended up cupping his cheek instead... and his thumb might've slipped in between his lips as he spoke, the single digit running over his tongue before he pulled his thumb out and replaced it with two fingers. There was a red stain blooming across his own features as he realized his mistake and quickly pulled his fingers from his mouth. "OOPS! I was trying to pat your head, my bad! But well said! I agree!"
There was something bubbling inside his chest when he was finally about to meet Furin's leader, maybe getting a little excited about who he'd have to face one day. Maybe this leader of theirs wasn't going to be as strong as everyone thought or the first year would be encountering someone with a high physique. That'd be a problem during a fight, but he was already confident enough to finally challenge him. The secret desire to actually confront him at that moment would send other students in shock. He hardly cared since this is exactly why the heterochromatic male came in the first place, not for something as ridiculous as...finding a place to belong. Sakura didn't expect such a thing for this school and he had to secure his top position just to get some kind of respect. Yet the kindness of the town, along with the two classmates he met prior, managed to create these doubts. All these doubts was about to mount up the moment bicolored eyes met the the third year who was their leader. So this Umemiya was the same guy he overheard in the speakers this morning, the same guy that had a cheerful demeanor when speaking with the other students. A curious brow raised up when their eyes met one another with hands tucked inside his pockets. Eyes were observant about the other's body, trying to get a profile of what to watch for during their fight.
Just from appearances alone, there wasn't anything that terrifying to Sakura when gazing at that smile. He looked like a regular guy even though he was suppose to be a leader of delinquents. Was he actually the right guy, and not some stand-in for the real leader? Such a thought did come to mind for the first year when tilting his head to the side. "Ehhh, is this guy really our leader? I don't get the meanin' behind handlin' those plants like that, but I do sense somethin' about him." Nirei flinched with concerns, trying to tell the male from retracting that statement in case it was disrespecting Umemiya's presence. He insisted he didn't speak that loud enough mostly because he expected this meeting to go as normal. Though it was strange how during that discussion, no sign of the third year's footsteps were detected. Either he was distracted enough or...this guy's strength really was able to mask his presence. An interest already flared up, leaving the other first years from worrying if a fight was about to break loose. He didn't hesitate to hold out those fists in retaliation though was greeted by a sudden hand cupping his cheek. Cheeks flared up brightly over the gesture that felt like he was being praised, but no words managed to escape them. Maybe he was too stunned for words or it was the next action that made him stunned.
"H-Hey, what do ya think yer doin' U...me?"
Eyes blinked quickly with a thumb slipping inside his mouth like it was a normal thing to do. A wet tongue unintentionally licked over the digit, getting flustered the first year actually tasted it. He didn't mean to perform that action and even huffed a breath of air against the third year's hand. "Haaah..." Sakura figured it'd be a brief gesture, until two fingers were slid inside his mouth so suddenly. Eyes widened brightly with his face heating up and was tempted to bite down against them. Before those teeth could even sink into the other's fingers, they were pulled out after realizing how their leader chose to greet him for their first meeting. That definitely was not any attempt at patting his head and even missed greatly the first try. Teeth gritted down to hiss at their leader, wanting nothing more than to deliver a punch in Umemiya's direction for doing such a thing in front of the other first years. "L-L-L-L-LIKE HELL THAT WAS! Y-Yer fingers went inside my mouth!"