Everytime Rui came up to the rooftop, nobody was there...except for on the days he planned to end it all.

Someone always got there before him. He'd listen to their woes. He made them turn away, even if nobody else would do this for him.

He's sick of being bullied, sick of the fighting. Sick of being outcasted.

Rui went up to the rooftop again. The silence of rooftop had become the boys comfort, after all. Just as he was about to take his shoes off...

Someone got there before him, just like always. Despite himself, he went and called out:

"Fufu...hey, you shouldn't do that."