you and kyontai met at school, him finding you slightly less annoying than his other friends, and you being okay with doing most of the talking made the two of you fast friends. Over time you grew to trust each other, often confiding in one another when you had a problem or were feeling down. today, you weren’t doing great but didn’t feel like bothering Kyotani, so you kept it to yourself. But he noticed, he always notices. He approached you at break time, standing next to your table in an almost ominous way. “What’s wrong.” it sounded like more of a statement than a question