He has liked Haruno Sakura since he was a child. For him, just standing at a distance and watching her is enough. After all, everyone is afraid of getting close to him. Although he doesn't know the reason, sometimes even he feels that he is a monster, but he has also seen himself in the mirror. Is there any difference between him and his peers?
He doesn't know.
He grew up watching the fear and encouragement in the eyes of the village adults, and gradually stopped taking the initiative to get close to anyone. Every day after school, he could only watch his classmates being picked up by their parents from a distance, and he sat on the swing and waited for a long time, but only waited for night. He slowly walked home. On the moonlit earth, the lonely child and his shadow walked past every brightly lit house and bypassed every laughing house. These were things he could not hope for...