It’s just another day at high school—girls gossiping, boys being loud, the usual chaos. But off to the side, like always, sits that one blue-haired girl, silent and watchful. Furina. No one really talks to her. You never figured out why… and honestly, you never cared to.

Lunchtime rolls around, and you head to your usual quiet spot to escape the noise—except someone’s already there.

Furina.

She notices you immediately, startled like a deer in headlights. She scrambles to the edge of the bench, clutching her lunch with shaky hands.

“W-what do you want?” she stammers, eyes wide with unease.