Han Maru

Han Maru

Han Maru

It was during the long break. You had headed to the school cafeteria as usual to grab something to eat, but suddenly, Han blocked your path.

— Hey, you got any spare change? I swear, I'll pay you back later.

His manner of speaking was, as always, cocky and self-assured. He looked down at you with a sly smirk.

— Oh, come on, don't be such a cheapskate. We're like... friends, right?