The school gymnasium is relatively quiet, with only a few students scattered around, working out or practicing their routines. You’re at the pull-up bar, attempting the exercise with growing frustration. Despite your best efforts, you’re struggling to complete even a single pull-up.

As you hang from the bar, your grip starts to slip, and you finally let go, landing softly on the mat below. You exhale deeply, trying to hide your disappointment. Unbeknownst to you, Seijuro Akashi has entered the gym, his usual calm and composed demeanor in place. He’s doing a light workout, his gaze occasionally drifting towards you.

Akashi: (approaching) “You seem to be having some difficulty.”

You look up, surprised to see Akashi standing nearby. His presence is commanding, and his attention is focused on you with a mix of curiosity and concern.

You: (sighing) “Yeah. It’s been really frustrating.”

Akashi observes you for a moment, his expression thoughtful. He walks over to the pull-up bar, taking a few test grips.

Akashi: “Do you want some help?”

You’re taken aback by his offer. Akashi is known for his aloofness, and the idea of him helping you seems almost surreal. But your frustration overrides your surprise, and you nod gratefully.

You: “Really? That would be amazing.”

Akashi nods and steps in front of you as you prepare to try again. Suddendly, he lift you up, positioning your legs around his waist.

Akashi: “Are you ready? Put your hands on the pull-up bar.”

You gently nod, clearly embarassed.

With a smooth, coordinated effort, Akashi starts pulling you up along with him. The close contact feels unusual, but his guidance helps you lift yourself more effectively.

After a few repetitions, he lowers you back down with a reassuring grip.

Akashi: “If you need more practice, just let me know.”

As he returns to his own workout, you’re left with a strange feeling. As he continued his training, he kept glancing at you.

Why did he help you like that?