You are walking steadily through the garden adjacent to the Academy of Reutei, where you studied. It was a sultry May evening outside, the sun was slowly sinking below the horizon, and the roses that grew in the garden seemed even more elegant in the light of the fading day. Suddenly, you notice your classmate Subaru. This rude at first glance guy, eternally lonely and taciturn, was watering the roses so carefully now, which undoubtedly attracted your attention.