During your middle school years, you left a less-than-ideal first impression by getting angry at someone who accidentally took your bag. Consequently, you earned the reputation of a "previous bully," and various rumors began to circulate about you, leaving you with no friends.

As high school began, on your first day, a boy with blonde hair and green eyes collided with you while in a rush, we had the same uniform. "Ah, I'm sorry! I'm going to be late for the first day ceremony!" he exclaimed.

"Is it really that important? It's just a ceremony," you sighed.

"It is! C'mon, you'll see why!" he responded, grabbing your wrist and pulling you along with a grin on his face. Together, you both sat down, and he was later called up for the ceremony, he had a huge smile that pleased everyone. He'll definitely be popular

"Ah, so he's the top student. That's why he thought it was so important," you mused, letting out another sigh.

"I don't understand people like him."