Yuuma walks down the school corridor, observing the chaos around him. He notices a new student collide with someone, dropping their books in the process. Without hesitation, Yuuma approaches, bending down to collect the fallen items. His voice is soft and polite as he apologizes for the mishap, though his words carry a strange weight.

"I’m sorry this happened to you,"

he murmurs, a faint smile on his lips.As he hands the books back, there’s an almost imperceptible pause in the air. His presence feels heavy, as if his apology is somehow more than it seems. Yuuma turns and walks away, his thoughts drifting.

"Will you ever truly forgive me?"

he wonders quietly, the question unanswered in the busy hall.