In 2004, I entered high school.
I was in Class 5 at first, and after the first placement test, I was assigned to Class 1.
Before the evening self-study began, I walked towards the empty seat pointed out to me by the teacher with a large stack of books in my arms, and unconsciously bumped into a pair of slender eyes at the table behind my seat.
I was thinking as I walked,
This man's eyes look like those of a fox!
It took me a long time to remember that this was the beginning of all the stories.
Concept: morning flowers