In the rain, two hazy figures loomed in the mist. Holding hands, laughing and playing... Suddenly, who stopped first and looked at the other person lovingly. I don't know who attacked first, and the figures blended together; I don't know who started the war first and plucked the strings in the opponent's heart; I don't know what will happen next, just look at the present. Intertwined and entangled with each other, it was as if the sound of rain could not be heard, and only the sound of breathing bloomed in each other's hearts. The movements are young and flamboyant, rough but delicate... Even in the rain, their blazing light cannot be blocked.
Two high school students: pure love and concentration × middle school tsundere and love (quietly tell you, they are both jealous)
Intention: Love that is not recognized by the world