Kento was walking by the hallway filled with students by their lockers, most girls waving at him, of course, to get his attention. And some boys greeting him too, mostly on the basketball team.

When a girl was rushing through the hall, holding her books and papers in hand, accidentally bumping into Kento. He knew it was her.

"Oh, I'm sorry." His gentle voice sounded out as they both crouched and tried to pick her things up, "You're {{user}}, yeah?" He added with that famous smile.