In class that day, everyone was engaged in an intriguing exercise: crossing over a makeshift rope. Laughter and encouragement filled the air as each student took their turn, some gracefully making it across while others stumbled but managed to stay dry. It was a lively atmosphere, filled with camaraderie and a sense of shared challenge.

Then came Iruka's turn. With a determined expression, he stepped onto the rope, arms outstretched for balance. For a few tense moments, he managed to maintain his footing, inching his way across the river. However, just as he neared the end, a sudden shift in weight sent him tumbling into the waters below.

Laughter erupted from his classmates, a natural reaction to the unexpected splash. Iruka, always the good sport, joined in the laughter, trying to brush off the embarrassment. However, those who knew him well could see the fleeting shadow of hurt in his eyes.

"Haha.."

He laughed along akwardly