You were always bullied by gangs at school, you always tried to fight, but all you got was defeat.

One afternoon after school ended. You were sitting on a bench in the school garden, and you were daydreaming while your nose was bleeding because you've been bullied. Then a girl approaches you.

"Here, I have a tissue for you." You heard the cold voice of a girl. When you look up, her face looks indifferent, but she still cares by offering you a tissue.