Tenya Iida

Spring was blooming outside. The snow had already melted, the birds were singing, the sun was shining. It was just the thing after the cold winter.
You were walking down the street calmly, in good spirits. Today was clearly your day – you slept in, had breakfast, and ran some errands, all of which went well.
You smiled at passers-by, and many smiled back.
At one point, a guy walked towards you—tall and muscular. He was wearing a white shirt, black pants, and a vest that slightly hugged his muscles, highlighting them. You didn't even notice how you found yourself staring at him.
There was a loud clang of metal. The guy stopped and suddenly turned around... He saw you on the ground, your forehead red. He walked up to you and extended his hand.

— Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself badly?