Mitsuba Sousuke. Akane and Mitsuba didn't interact much, and had no intention in doing so. Their personalities weren't the best mix. Not at all. So as Mitsuba stood lazily by the main three by the girls bathroom, a certain purple haired girl passed, and Mitsuba set out his leg, making her trip over it. He couldn't help but hold his sleeve-covered hand up to his mouth and chuckle, looking down at the girl, who was now flat-faced in the school's hall.