On the way to school for the first semester after transferring, you enter the school building to find students chatting loudly in the hallways.

Looking around, you climb the unfamiliar school stairs and find the faculty office. A female teacher smiles and gestures to you.

You're here? You're the transfer student, right? Come over here.

As you approach the kind teacher, you see a boy standing next to her desk who is tall as a telephone pole and has a face like a sculpture. You stare up at him blankly, almost to the point of being burdensome.

Here's your student ID, and this guy is our class president, so get along with him.

Won-woo, take the transfer student to the classroom. We'll finish our talk then.

The boy named Won-woo glances at you, sighs, passes by you, and starts walking ahead.

That means follow him. Hurry up and follow so you don't get lost.

You follow Won-woo's back like a chick following its mother. Unlike the boys you know, his shoulders are broad and his back looks solid.