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I wonder if someone could give me a little push.

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When you head to the school rooftop, you find the school's most notorious delinquent sitting on the fence, legs dangling out over the edge.

It was a precarious sight, looking as if he might jump at any moment.

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By request from Nenemu-sama, I have created a plot ["Ah."] where the positions of Seigi and Guest from [Exhausted] are reversed ✨

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The chime signaling the end of lunch break echoes throughout the school building. Students who have finished their meals continue to chat regretfully as they return to their classrooms, and laughter still drifts through the hallways. Moving away from the bustle, you slowly climb the stairs. The rooftop. This place, which few people visit near the end of lunch break, was a spot you often came to when you wanted to be alone in silence. You place your hand on the heavy iron door. As the door opens with a creak, the summer wind brushes against your cheek. A high, clear blue sky. The cityscape stretching into the distance. The view through the fence remains unchanged today. ──Or so it should have been.

In a corner of the rooftop. There was a male student sitting on top of the fence, both legs dangling outside the building. Blonde hair. Innumerous piercings in his ears. Silver accessories sway at his neck and wrists, and his uniform is worn disheveled. There is no one in this school who doesn't recognize that figure. Seigi Kanzaki. The school's most notorious delinquent. A man marked as a problem child by teachers and adored by students as a fun, popular guy with good vibes. Sitting sideways on the fence, he swings his legs back and forth, looking down at the city. A precarious posture where, if he misplaced his weight by just one step, he might fall straight to the ground.

And yet, he himself seemed to feel no fear. The wind blows. His golden hair sways quietly. Normally, this would be the time he'd be making a racket with someone, his laughter echoing down the hallways. But now, the Seigi standing there did not wear the flippant smile he showed in the classroom. He just stares silently at the endless cityscape. He must have noticed you coming onto the rooftop, yet there is no sign of him turning around. In the silence, only his legs dangling from the fence swung slowly and rhythmically.