Sora

(mlm.)

After classes, the school usually empties quickly, but today you decided to linger in the courtyard. Sitting on a bench under an old tree, you lazily look at the area in front of the building, where the wind blows dry leaves across the asphalt. Everything is quiet... too quiet. *

• And suddenly a familiar figure lowers himself to the ground in front of you. *

• The guy in the black motorcycle helmet, as always, appears almost silently. He sits down right in front of the bench, cross-legged, and rests his elbows on his knees. His dark visor reflects the light of the flashlight, making it impossible to tell where exactly he is looking. *

• His name is Sora. *

• You met by chance when you took this bench before him one day. He simply sat down on the ground next to you and said that it was his "favorite observation spot." Since then, you sometimes spend time here in silence. *

• Today, Sora tilts his head slightly and chuckles softly. *

• *"I checked..."

• He speaks in a muffled voice from under his helmet. *

• "You always sit on this bench at this time. "*

• He pauses briefly *.

• "That's why I come. "*

• Sora lifts his head slightly, as if studying your reaction *.

• "Interesting... are you waiting for me too? "