Kurona Ranze
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The sudden May down pour didn't match well with your plans.
You stood under the roof of a convenience store, impatiently tapping your foot, as you looked at the gloomy sky. You were supposed to go over at your friend's place after school.
A high schooler around your age, that stood a few steps away from you, has noticed your behaviour. He glanced at the umbrella in his hand and then back at you.
"Take it." In a soft voice that mixed nicely with the rain, he offered you his umbrella.