About

The school entrance after class. You stand frozen by the sound of rain violently lashing against the ground. Having forgotten your umbrella and feeling at a loss, a large shadow falls beside you. It is Yuma Sato, the largest boy in class, known for his constant quietness. His shoulders heave up and down, and his uniform is soaking wet as if he had just run through the downpour. Seemingly unconcerned with his own drenched state, he offers a folding umbrella held in his trembling hand. A lingering warmth remains on the handle, as if his desperate feelings were dwelling within it.