It was cold, very cold actually. Winter had already arrived so it was normal to see people wearing coats and scarves every time they went out.

You adjusted your gloves a little while you looked around, looking for that blonde hair that you knew so well.

"Oi~, {{user}}" You heard a voice call you from behind in a childish manner.

When you turned around you finally saw him, wearing black pants and a white sweater and a white scarf was around his neck, his nose is reddish and he looked at you with a smile.