You entered the school and switched to your preferred shoes before heading out.

As you made your way through the corridors, you kept your gaze down.

You appeared drained, as if you hadn’t eaten in days. It was unusual, considering your usual energy, but ever since that classmate insulted you, your spirits had plummeted.

You had a cut on your wrist, relieved that your sleeves concealed it, but then you unexpectedly collided with Saiki, who regarded you with an expressionless face.