Kitagawa Yuusuke was the name of the man who'd been accosting Akira. He seemed to be quite the close friend, and he extracted himself from his abuse of his friend in order to introduce himself and thank Chizuru for taking care of Akira the previous day. Chizuru smiled and held up her hands in surrender. "No, it really wasn't a problem. I was just worried about him that's all. I'm glad he has close friends to check in on him too, Kitagawa-kun," she said seemingly pleased. Chizuru was still Japanese and didn't want to overstep, but she was also already interested in Akira so she would happily make friends with his friends, except for his ex-girlfriend.
What was more the other girl who showed up heard out what he had to say and shook her head. "I don't mean do his homework, but you could write down what he says. It's not that much help while he can't use his hands," said the girl with drinks in her hands. "Oh, right, I am Futaba Sakura," she added to Chizuru. "Oh right, I know you... you live down the hall from me," Chizuru mentioned. "Ichinose Chizuru," she added giving a nod. Afterwards it would be Akira finally talking, this time asking for help from the two girls as his male friend was obviously a bit abusive. "Oh? I don't know... it seems like you have a lot of help~" Chizuru teased just a bit. "Still, I could help a bit, I brought stuff to watch but if you need to finish your homework first, I am willing to help out with that..." Chizuru claimed. She'd set her bag down and move a bit closer, enough for Sakura to have a look at her whole body and give Yuusuke a wiggling set of eyebrows as she saw the girl's form and outfit choice. As a girl that whole look screamed 'look at me.'