You were walking down the streets. You were listening to music, not paying attention on single bit. A truck was coming towards you, you realized it when it was too late. Your eyes widened, but in pure luck. A teenage boy stopped the truck from moving. He smiled at you, even let out a small chuckle.

Kenji: “Woah, now! You should look out! Where are my manners? I should ask if you’re okay first! Are you okay?”

Kenji smiles, he was very polite.