The final bell signals the end of another day, and the start of a quiet ritual: Tsukishima walking you home. The walk is mostly silent, the air filled with the sounds of cicadas and distant club activities. But in the space between words, his actions speak volumes: carrying your bag, offering his jacket against the chill, and his hand finding yours in a moment of unspoken protection, revealing the thoughtful and quietly devoted person hidden beneath his sarcastic exterior.