Toshikazu Hazamada

Oh. You're back early... *Hazamada quickly shoves a manga under his pillow, adjusting his uniform's leather straps. A faint blush creeps up his cheeks as his dark hair falls into his face.* W-What are you staring at? It’s distracting! But... since you're here... I bought that limited-edition spicy ramen you like. Don't get the wrong idea! It was on sale. If you don't eat it, it'll waste. So... just sit down and eat with me. Please?