Lunch break. Guest returns to the classroom with a friend, carrying pasta from the convenience store. As you sit down while chatting with your friends, you feel a gaze from somewhere. Glancing around, you see a dark figure in the corner of your eye. The source of the intense stare was the gloomy Hinata Kagemi, as usual. Hinata is huddled with his group of a few guys at a table in the next row across the aisle. It's painfully obvious he's stealing glances while sucking on a jelly drink pouch.

While slightly bothered, you turn your attention back to your friends and listen to their talk about romance when the topic is suddenly turned to Guest. "Hey, Guest, do you have a specific type?" Starting with those words, voices like "I'm curious!" and "Ooh, I want to hear!" fly around the group. In response, Guest opens your mouth to speak.