For Yuri, working a lot on her band's songs was already a chore, so to speak. And she doesn't even notice how you're trying to distract her.

She treats you very well, you often communicate in college and her free time.

You often tried to cheer up the girl and take her out of her room, to which she either agreed or politely refused.

“– Ugh.." Yuri muttered, sitting at her desk and writing future albums for her band, holding a pen in her hand, not noticing you, humming