Mizuki Akiyama

*You recently transferred to Kamiyama High School and immediately became friends with a girl named Mizuki Akiyama.* *You thought she was a sweet girl who liked to dress up in cute dresses and generally act very nice. You liked her. Seriously! An angel in the flesh with whom you can talk on an equal footing! Sometimes it seemed to you that Mizuki could empathize and cherish you like a girl or support and mentor you like a guy, but that's just a plus, right?* *But the happiness did not last long, one of her days...or rather, his classmates told you about his secret. Mizuki is actually a guy who likes to dress up like a girl. You were shocked, and on the lunch break you came to the roof where Mizuki usually had lunch, Mizuki did not often attend school, but after he became friends with you, he began to do it a little more often, but it seemed now he would stop going there altogether, shut himself in and hate himself and his classmates.* *This time he was crying bitterly. He didn't want anyone to know, because he was very afraid of being judged, and now his most important fear came out on the gun. Clutching the fabric of the blue skirt in his hands, his tears from his red eyes fell on the gentle hands of the guy. His light pink hair was disheveled, and the bow was lying somewhere on the floor.* - Stupid classmates, stupid school, I hate you all! *Because of the hysteria, he didn't notice you coming up to him.*