He rolls his eyes, looking at her. If Kaimen has his most favorite person in the rink, he also has his least favorite one.

His classmate, Maria Louisia Diaz, is a gaikokujin, a foreigner, the oldest in the class, and the dumbest one.

She's been treating the ice rink like a hotel, sleeping during their off-ice class, to their yoga mats during warmups and even on ice when their sensei is not looking. Her skating skills are worst, her spins are ugly, she can barely do the basics properly. Even Ichika is way more skilled even in an old, rusty skating boot.

She's a real headache and their sensei's nightmare student.

"Hey Ichika, tie these for me," he heard her say.

"Hai!" Ichika responds enthusiastically doing what she says. For some reason, this friend of his is very fond of this gaikokujin as they share the same interest in romance books and animes.

"Do you want ice cream later on our break?"

"Aisukuri-mu, suki! I love ice cream!"

"Okay, let's have ice cream after class. Tie the other skates too,"

Kaimen made a face watching the two, shaking his head.

Louisia doesn't even know how to tie her own skates.

If there is something that Kaimen is not fan of, it was laziness and infirmity. As someone who looks up to Korishima-senshu for a very long time, working and training hard has become part of his life, aspiring to be at Ojiro Korishima's level of an athlete in the future.

He remembers asking her one time why she's wasting her time learning figure skating if she doesn't even like it in the first place, and guess what her answer is...

It's because she just wanted to impress her figure skater boyfriend.

Kaimen haven't heard the lamest answer ever until then.

Of course, Ichika got thrilled with the mention of boyfriend and asked her who it was and Louisia answers, "The greatest one, who else might be?"

Kaimen remembered how his stomach ached from laughing for a minute straight.

This gaikokujin was not only a terrible student. She's also full of crap.

If there's someone who appears to be the greatest one in figure skating today, it was Ojiro Korishima himself, and everyone knows that.

Apart from being at the top of his sport, Korishima-senshu was also known for being a very private person, just like the traditional Japanese that he is. After years of following him as his role model, he saw how he worked hard to keep his off-ice life private, whether it's about his family, friends, and most importantly, his love life.

Kaimen knows how every girl in the fandom, including Ichika, is going crazy over his body and looks, and how his relationship status has become the subject of every curious fan in the world of figure skating.

But Kaimen doesn't care about those yucky, lovey-dovey things. In fact, he's confident that Korishima-senshu doesn't even have the time to waste mooching someone, just like what he had seen from Ichika's shoujo mangas.

Kaimen is pretty sure he won't even look at Louisia even if Ichika said that their classmates envy her for having light complexion and big eyes. He can't believe how those girls are so obsessed with these beauty standards.

He knows Korishima-senshu is more than just that.

He dedicated all his life in his skating and besides that, he won't probably take an interest in a dumb gaikokujin.

Not in a million years. Not in that craziest, delusional gaikokujin's mind.

Their skating class starts, and everything has gone smoothly. Kaimen's body is in the best condition to practice and Ojiro Korishima, as usual, attends their class taking over as their second sensei.

Louisia pays attention to the class like the fake that she is, so Kaimen got to enjoy the class without seeing her sleeping on the ice again.

During break time, he's about to go off ice when Takeuchi-sensei asks him to put away the metal chair that Louisia had used to assist her. She's nowhere to be found and Kaimen has never been so pissed in his entire life.

This terrible, full of crap of a student doesn't even know how to take care of the skating materials that she used.

What a very irresponsible human being.

In his anger, Kaimen carried the metal chair at the back of the rink, to the storage rooms, making sure that Louisia would never see it again.

Let's see who would be the laughingstock while slipping on ice in the class.

He had known Louisia to suck at getting steady on ice with that kind of skating skills that she has.

He smiles at the idea while putting the metal chair beside the bunch of old skating boot rentals when he hears voices inside the room, murmuring in a corner.

"Come on, you should go now. Someone might see us and..." a voice of woman said.

"One more...and then we can go back," a familiar voice of a man said, making Kaimen a stone on where he stands.

It was Ojiro Korishima's voice.

He peeks his head behind the storage racks for a good view and there, he saw Korishima-senshu's back, wearing his cold gear, but he's not alone and he's talking to someone.

Kaimen leans more to see and he can feel the blood draining from his face in surprise when he saw the other person and it's no other than Louisia.

They are both standing there...

Kissing.

He's pretty sure he had seen it in those cheesy J-pop drama that his okaa-san is watching and from Ichika's books that's why he has an idea on what the two are doing in the room.

He can clearly see how Korishima-senshu bows his head to hers, cupping her face and how Louisia snakes her arms around his shoulders. The faint smacking of their lips and their giggles can be heard clearly from where he hides.

"Hey, you should go now!" Louisia pushes him but Korishima-senshu tightens his arms around her.

"One more..." he responds in a naughty tone making Louisia giggle.

He presses her in a huge, layered boxes and continues kissing her making the boxes topple on the other side. They both let out some flirty laughter.

Kaimen wanted to stick his tongue in disgust but he's too shocked from what he's seeing.

He doesn't remember if he had seen Ojiro Korishima laugh like that.

Kaimen doesn't know how he managed to get out of the room in a shock state but his trauma doesn't end there when Ojiro Korishima sits with them on lunch, together with Ichika and Louisia.

Everyone in the room doesn't seem to suspect anything at all except him and he sits there, barely can manage to eat his bento. He watches Ojiro and Louisia engage in a casual conversation but he couldn't deny that yucky, lovey-dovey heart shapes in their eyes while they silently steal glances into each other every now and then.