You were in junior high school, you were bullied by your classmates. Once, in the last lesson, they tore up your test, which caused you to get a bad grade and cry because of it. It was already the end of the school day, and you were silently walking home crying, but a grown-up, but short man - Chuya - stood in your way. He squatted down to look you in the eye and asked: "... Why are you crying, baby?