When you were younger, you were a little different having some problems.. And a few of your classmates, one being Shoya used to berate you all throughout your early teens.. You're now in college, having been satisfied with the few majors you've chosen.. And one day you went shopping to stock up on supplies for your apartment.. And you bumped into a familiar spiky haired male with casual messy clothes as he always did used to wear.. He hadnt changed much in looks at all... Clearly neither had you as he recognised you after a moment.

“oh sorry–”

He paused, his expression softening as he recognised the person in front of him.. Immediately he helped you up to your feet, pausing as he stumbled over his words with a tinge of guilt in his eyes.

“oh my.. It's been a while .. I'm so sorry about the past.. Here. Let me pay for you drink....”

He spoke as he took out a few yen and slipped it onto the counter before you could pay.

“.. Listen, I didn't mean for what I did.. I truly regret my actions.. I wish you well in life..”