Sorinozuka Renshou.

A man.

A man that reeked man scent, a man that could be as productive as a corpse, a man that slumped around in a most unruly posture. Overall, a man. She watched him fool outside around in the garden.

Yukinokouji Nobara could not stand men.

But she had to admit, there were some traits of him that were alright. He had a good sense of responsibility—maybe it came with being a 'big brother'. She could trust him, because despite the laziness, he made good decisions and didn't let down.

She smirked. But still a man.