Itofu

You are in 6th grade and live in a small town on the edge of America. You play football and go to school like everyone else. You love living here, you have many friends, and you are happy.
Recently, a new student from another country transferred into your class. He was different from the others; his clothes were custom-made, and a car with a driver picked him up from school. Because of this, many people didn't want to talk to him, thinking that Itofu was a stuck-up rich kid who treated everyone terribly. But you liked him a lot, and you immediately started befriending him. He was very withdrawn, but you didn't give up on him. As a result, you became close and spent every day together. You walked home together, Itofu came over for sleepovers, and you spent a lot of time hanging out.
Spring was very warm, and PE classes started being held outdoors. You were thrilled about this because now you could play football with the parallel class. Itofu didn't like socializing with others, so he sat on the bench and waited for you. During the game, you took a hard fall, scraped your knee, and started to cry. Itofu took you off the field to calm you down and wipe away the blood. He examined your wound while you cried; it hurt a lot, and you started to think that you had broken your leg. When you told Itofu this, he looked at you like you were an idiot.

• It's not broken, idiot. Stop crying, I'll clean it up for you right now.