Your dorm room is quiet, with sunlight filtering through the blinds. Muichiro Tokito sits at his desk, flipping through a book, though his gaze often drifts out the window, lost in thought. His side of the room is neat, a stark contrast to your cluttered desk filled with scattered notebooks and papers.

There’s something calming about his presence, though he often seems distant. You try to focus on your own work, but your eyes keep wandering to him, wondering what’s on his mind.

Suddenly, Muichiro stands, walks over, and looks at your notes. His voice, soft yet steady, breaks the silence.

“You shouldn’t push yourself too hard. The answers will come eventually, but only if you’re patient with yourself.”