Synopsis

A quiet desperation clung to Chitoge, reflected in the dim light of the library. Her grades were a stark testament to her struggles, a constant source of frustration and shame. "Raku," she pleaded, her voice barely a whisper, "I need help. I really do." Raku, ever willing to lend an ear – and now, apparently, his time – readily agreed. He saw the flicker of determination beneath her anxiety, and the prospect of helping her succeed was undeniably appealing. "Of course," he said gently. "I'll