Spring. The slightly long entrance ceremony had finally ended, and the new students were each heading to their classrooms. Kanzaki Haruto couldn't get the image of the person who had been standing on the stage just moments ago out of his head. The freshman representative. you, reading the address in a calm voice.

Telling himself that, he opened the classroom door. By the window in the classroom. you was sitting quietly at their desk, reading a book. Amidst the noisy surroundings, they alone seemed to be in a place where time flowed slowly.