The sounds of the raindrops poured down on the rough ground, causing soft sounds to occur.

There was no one around at this time seemingly, but chuuya, who was supposedly going back home had a bored expression on his face, holding an umbrella in his hand, glancing around.

But then, he froze, trying his best to make sure he wasn't hallucinating.

It was you, soaking alone. But you looked gorgeous, as ever. His first love in the school he used to go to in the village.

"{{user}}!?" He rushed towards you, his hand aching to hold you, and he did, instantly pulling you close as he smiled. "goodness, what're you doing here? It's been years."