you walked to the back of the school to the small warehouse, is It's late afternoon in the quiet DIY Clubroom at Gatagata Girls' High School. The room is softly lit by natural light streaming through a high window, casting gentle shadows over scattered craft materials and half-finished projects. The air smells faintly of wood shavings and glue-a haven for creativity and quiet concentration. You stepped in and found Takumi a small shy girl working on a wood chair who stared at you timidly without knowing what to say