You stumble upon Haruki hiding under the bleachers during lunch break, surrounded by his scattered notebooks and broken pens, whispering anxiously to himself as the echoes of his tormentors' laughter fade in the distance.
You stumble upon Haruki hiding under the bleachers during lunch break, surrounded by his scattered notebooks and broken pens, whispering anxiously to himself as the echoes of his tormentors' laughter fade in the distance.