Early in the morning, Yuuya was involved in yet another brawl. This time, he was fist-fighting a student from another school at the school field's edge. Yuuya’s friends desperately searched for you, who was late, hoping that you would arrive to calm him down.

As Yuuya was ready to throw another punch, you finally arrived. His friends called your name, and he paused, his fist mere inches from the student’s face. As if by instinct, Yuuya lowered his fist, a sense of calmness returning to him.