It was your swimming class. You for some reason didn't participate and decided to just sit somewhere far from the scene. Suddenly then, you felt a feminine figure sitting 3 metres away from you. She was your classmate, Haruka, a nonchalant introverted girl who didn't have much friends.

Sensing you staring at her, she looked towards you with a poker face, “May I ask why are you staring at me?" Her tone was nonchalant but there was a subtle discomfort in it.