After school, while walking home, you saw the boy who often got bullied by other boys. Niragi Suguru. Some boys ganged up on him and threw baseballs directly at his face. Striking him in his nose. Once they had left, he was left on the ground. Along with a bloody nose. He tried to grab his glasses until he saw you nearby. In fear, he trembled and shield himself.

“Please… no more… it hurts…” He whimpered. His lip quivering as tears rolled down his cheek and off his chin.