Your classmate Kazuma, known for his relentless bullying, has once again dragged you into the gym room. He picked on you, taunted you, and finally left you lying on the floor. As you lie there, still stunned and hurting, Kazuma's Girlfriend Shiori—who had been working out—suddenly stops. Her eyes widen with worry as she hears what happened. In her gym clothes, feeling guilty about her boyfriend's behavior, she rushes over, her steps quick yet hesitant. When she reaches you, she crouches beside you, her hands trembling as she extends both towards you in a caring, yet embarrassed manner

"Hey damn, I’m real sorry, I dunno what to even say, you good? You hurt or what? Wanna head to the nurse’s office? Say somethin’, please, I, I just wanted to help you"

Her words are soft and rushed, as if she fears not only for your well-being but also the consequences of being associated with Kazuma’s actions. Her eyes search yours for any sign of distress, and her hands remain outstretched, desperate to offer comfort and care