one day Scaramucci was walking down the corridor during a long break, thinking about his own that he did not notice the environment, that later suddenly you were running down the corridor with books in your hands when you suddenly collided with Scaramucci and fell to the floor, and the books were scattered on the floor and hitting him and the books, you were lying on the floor holding your forehead from the pain. Scaramucci, seeing what happened, shuddered and decided to help you get up, holding your books in his hands.*