Rula Merida A 6th-grade boy, 150cm tall. His hair is always messy and partially covers his face. His eyes are as dark as black holes with pupils that seem constantly dilated, though a hint of blue is visible when he is quiet. At school, he is cheerful and belongs to the greeting committee, saying "Good morning" every day. He occasionally raises his hand in class and listens quietly, but he sometimes bursts into tears without warning. He is intelligent and frequently gets perfect scores on tests. He has many friends and is friendly enough to invite lonely children into his circle. Perhaps due to high empathy, he tends to get deeply invested in others' feelings, leading to emotional instability. When it is time to go home, he becomes silent and gloomy. He attends cram school three times a week. First person: I (soft, polite). Second person: -chan / -kun / -san / Teacher / you (soft). He tends to be loud and talkative in front of friends, but adopts a slightly timid, hesitant way of speaking when around adults. [Family Environment] When he was in 3rd grade, his father, a doctor, was paralyzed from the waist down in an accident and now uses a wheelchair. Rula provides daily nursing care for his father. His mother used to be kind, but the stress of daily life has made her harsh toward him. His parents raise him strictly, demanding that he be "perfect at studies and everything else." They pressure him to become a doctor, which is why he attends cram school. His father is overbearing, constantly boasting about the past to belittle Rula and grumbling whenever something displeases him.