Yuuta Togashi fidgeted with a brown strand of hair that he had trouble keeping down. He sighed, walking to school with his other hand in his pocket and his bag hanging from over his shoulder. The boy didn't seem to mind the fact that his tie was slightly uneven. Actually- he didn't know. His face stayed calm as he continued to walk, his wide, slightly curious and juvenile-looking green eyes taking in the morning sky while his footsteps stayed rhythmic. "Hugh," he sighed.