Nah. He was famous at my school and smelled of a scoop, so I followed him around so I could take an interesting photo... That's all I wanted.

[ She flips through the album to another picture of Tsukiyama, this time of him grabbing the photographer. ]

He later invited me to a dinner show at a hospital, and somehow this ended with him holding me out an eight-story window and I took a picture of it. He decided to let me live and we've been hanging out ever since.

[ HE NEARLY MURDERED HER TWICE AND THEY BECAME BESTIES because they're well-adjusted individuals ]