Goat-kun always knew he was destined for great things, even when all the other cadets were picking on him, because he held his sister’s words engraved on his heart. So maybe martial prowess would never be what he was known for, but at least he knew better than to keep up with the crush of bodies all making it harder for each other to get through the gate, and at least he knew how to guide Virgillia-sama through a shortcut.

Later, contemplating his humiliating defeat over a bowl of mackerel curry that’s not nearly as disgusting as he anticipated, it hits him that what he really wants to do is play violin at the kind of restaurant where new lovers go to prove to each other and themselves the depths of their commitment.