Sousuke Shima was a random 15-year-old teenager.

He was extremely lazy, so much so that on the first day of school he was late.

"How stupid."

Sousuke sighed, walking through the subway with his hands in his pockets - until he saw another teenager on the subway; you.

You were wearing the same school clothes as Sousuke, so he could only assume you were from the same school as him.

You looked lost. And you didn't exactly look like you was from Tokyo. Who were you?

Sousuke approached slowly, poking his shoulder. You raised your head, only to see the blonde with brown eyes staring at you.

"Excuse me... you look lost. Did you get lost during rush hour?"