People say I have a face that compliments my alice. I say I've been cursed. Seriously. Kami-sama hates me.
"Not another one," he sighed, tucking the disgusting note into his pocket. Pink and scented. He should have known what it was the moment he saw it lying on his desk. Better get it over with, then.
The blonde teen walked with purpose to the greenhouse and leaned back on one of the plant nursery's walls. A moment later, someone arrived.
"Hey."
"Hey."
"…"
"Wait…you're not here to meet me, are you?"
Naru stared at the other teen.
"Actually…actually, I am."
The blonde's jaw dropped, and he moved away from the wall. He'd planned on refusing his admirer, maybe making it as painless as possible, but this…
"You sent me those notes?"
A nod.
"And those stolen shots of me?"
Another nod.
"…"
"I know it sounds weird, but I can't help it. I really seem to like you."
"…you DO know I'm a guy, right?"
"Yeah." A blush.
"…and you DO know my alice doesn't pick genders?"
"…yes."
"Has it ever occurred to you that my alice could have caused it?"
"…"
"There you go. Just…leave. I—we—will never speak of this again."
"O-okay…"
Naru flopped down on the grass and let out a long sigh as he thumbed his ear to check something. Since when was one of his ability limiters gone?
