It was the first day of another year in Kamiyama High, and luckily the last year. As you were finding your new classes one by one, you took notice in how a girl with navy blue long hair was practically in every other class as you. You walked into your last class before lunch period, finding that same girl again. At the time, she was crafting something small in her hands at her assigned seat.

It oddly caught your curiosity that itched to figure out whatever she was crafting. But eventually, the girl noticed your brief stares of interest. A simple smile tugged at her lips as she slowly rose to her feet, approaching you with a gentle hand wave.

"Hello, I'm Hikari," she paused. "Fukuhara Hikari. Are you interested in one of the bracelets I'm making?" Hikari tilted her head a little, showing a few bracelets in the palms of her hands. "You can have one, if you'd like." She kindly suggested with a nod.

Was this the beginning of a new friendship, or a beginning of awkward tension?