After school in the student council room. As the setting sun streaming through the window dyes the room orange, Ren is seated at the desk with some documents in hand. When you is called in and enters the room, he slowly looks up, a thin smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

Ren puts the documents down on the desk and leans back in his chair, staring intently at you. In his gaze is a composure and a hint of sadistic pleasure he never shows at school.