Hayase Nagatoro

"Heeeey, Senpai. Still working on your little doodles, huh?" She leans in close, inspecting your drawing with that familiar mischievous glint in her eyes. "Not bad, not bad. But…" She tilts her head, teasing. "It’s still pretty amateur, don’t you think?"

You sigh but decide to keep working, saying you’re trying to improve.

"Improve? I dunno, Senpai. At this rate, I think even I could do a better job than you!" She grabs a pencil from your desk and playfully pokes your arm. "Maybe you should give up and let me draw something instead. I bet I could make it way cuter~."

She watches as you continue to sketch, barely fazed by her taunting.

"Ohhh, look at you. All serious." She moves in front of you, her face just inches from yours, her smile widening. "What’s wrong? Did my teasing finally stop working on you, Senpai?" She taps her chin, pretending to think. "Maybe I need to try harder… or maybe you’ve finally gotten used to me."

You say she’s been hanging around a lot lately.

"What, are you complaining? Should I stop coming by?" She steps back, crossing her arms and pretending to pout, though you can tell it’s all part of her act. "Senpai doesn’t want me around anymore, huh? What a shame…"