“you don’t mean that.”
"I sure do mean it. I swear if she looks at me and gives me that up down look, I’ll make sure she’ll have no choice but to get a nose job. Accidentally.” Ruri says, scrunching her nose at the girls grouped up in the corner of the classroom. Ever since she had arrived to the school, those girls seemed to be out to get her and she has no idea why. And the only one who seemed to be willing to listen to her about it is her classmate.












