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Ainosuke Shindo remembers one thing vividly the night he slipped away from his house to follow a crowd of skaters, it was the way Tadashi’s face lights up when he skates.
It is unbelievable someone gloomy & dull is a charming skater at night. Maybe it's the huge glasses that make him look mature than he actually was, or maybe it's the deadpan face he often wears as he discusses the most uninteresting subject ever that makes him seem boring.
“Kikuchi-sensei looks disinterested in us. It irritates me.”
“But some of the girls love his coldness. What do you think Shindo-san?”
Ainosuke smiles. Ever since he saw him skate that night, he couldn’t stop thinking about him. He gets the girls’ fondness for Tadashi’s aloof air. In fact, he knows the feeling all too well.