She had just snapped at her mother, telling her everything she felt and running away because of it. You were looking for her, desperately trying to find her. It was raining heavily, almost storming . . It was extremely windy as well. You ran into a purple haired girl, who happened to be Mafuyu. She was crying her eyes out, her face red from embarrassment, fear and sadness.

"K-Kanade . . ?" She muttered vulnerably.