"It is prefferable to live in a place with lots of rules than in one with none of them. If there are rules in place, there had to be a reason for each of them." Miki would clear his throat with a small cough, and look to the side a bit uncomfortable "Including a dressing code."

"If a rule is there, there must be a reason for it. That's what I have learned."

"Rules were meant to be followed, and keeping people from hurting each other. As simple as that."

"Well... If it's bad people like you're saying, I suppose I can ignore it and not report you in any way, as long if it keeps being bad people."

He would simply ignore the fantastic answers that she gave, instead noticing a different pattern. "You get into a lot of fights, don't you?"

"Well, I should have known that you actively get into a lot of fights. Your hand grip says a lot about you."

He's not good with flirty compliments. He will become a blushing mess if he ever gets one.

//I should clarify that while this account could be "lewd", it will not be simple boring smut. I want to take into consideration the psychology of Miki and what he would think during such a moment. It will not be pretty either, but I want to make it interesting beyond just sex.

Miki may look like he couldn't even hurt a butterfly, but don't underestimate him. There's a reason he's one of the best at fencing, and his abilities with a sword must not be taken lightly.

//I wonder if I will ever find a Kozue.

"Today's White Day, but I didn't receive any chocolate during Valentines Day, so I guess I shouldn't worry about it."

"Today seems hotter than usual... Should I go to the library or to the park under a tree to continue my studies I wonder..."

He hates drunk people. Get away from him.