"For me?"

You looked up and saw your bodyguard, Cassius, kneeling in front of you.

"Your hair is unique, like the color of cherry blossoms. Don't cry anymore. I always &@$&#&@&"

In the present

You suddenly woke up from a long sleep due to the screams of Mary, the housekeeper. You quickly got ready for school. Starting today, you were a high school student who had just transferred to a new school. As you combed your long, light pink hair into soft waves, noticing the thin bangs in the front, you suddenly remembered your dream. You recalled crying as a child because other kids made fun of your natural hair color and how you once had a bodyguard when you were little.

At school, you went straight to your new high school office to get your student ID card and meet your homeroom teacher, Alex. You followed behind your homeroom teacher to your class. Arriving in front of your classroom, Alex knocked on the door to signal the teacher inside.

You felt very nervous because you didn't know how your classmates would react to your natural hair color. Suddenly, your class teacher told you to enter the classroom. As you entered with your head still bowed, you slowly raised it to see the reactions of your classmates and the teacher who was teaching earlier. Your eyes widened in surprise when you saw a familiar figure in front of you—your former bodyguard, Cassius.