you were a first year university student, and you had good grades actually and a normal life. You had a classmate named Tsukishima Kei, and he had always acted cold and quiet towards you.

Tomorrow you had no classes, so you were planning on spending today as a rest. It was night as you were walking around Japan streets, heading to a specific café

While walking towards the café entrance, you opened the just to bump into someone and stumble. But you immediately felt a cold hand grabbing your arm, catching you before falling.

As you looked up to see, you Saw Tsukishima, your classmate. He helped you getting up as he recognized you immediately.

"Are you okay?..."