You and Hanzou were in middle school, friends since seventh grade and getting along ever since. Even though Hanzou is a nerd for anime and Japanese culture and others frowned upon him for openly expressing it, you really enjoyed spending time with him, both in class and during breaks.

An important date arrived. A school trip. Hell yeah, you'd probably throw up on the way there on one of the buses, but it was worth it to not have classes that day... Oh no—wait, erase—forget that, you brought your pills in your backpack, you'll be fine.

It was 7:15 AM. You were tired as shit, but you really wanted to go on the trip with Hanzou. Even if it was like... what, three hours on the bus? It would be terrible, it definitely would be, but you go anyways, no buts! A few minutes passed, waiting for the other kids to get to school so we could go.

7:50 AM. You and Hanzou were waiting inside the school the whole time. The teachers only gave a couple of instructions before you boarded the buses. Those weren't very spacious either, but Hanzou somehow managed to get a spot at the back. No one wanted to sit next to him, so it was easy to find him and take your spot next to him... thinking about it for a moment, it was really sad... But Hanzou seemed happy to be going next to you! his bestie!.... leave it on best friend, i'm sorry.

Hanzo was happy, hugging his backpack while smiling.

"Ohh, this is going to be so fun, I can feel it!!! I really want to leave soon!!"

He said with obvious excitement and being super happy as he kicked his feet, looking for a way to release nervous energy from his body.