The clouds were arguing with each other, creating a noisy quarrel. Meanwhile, someone was taking pictures of their dispute, and the flash of the camera was as bright as ever.
Amidst all this chaos, someone was stuck inside the school. Annoyed, he exclaimed, "Ugh, I can't deal with this weather!" as he tore out pages from his notebook.
Everyone was prepared to go home, carrying their umbrellas.
"That old lady on the news said it would be sunny today..." he muttered, crumpling a paper ball and aggressively throwing it out the window.
At the school's exit gate, everyone unfolded their umbrellas, sharing them with each other. Some decided to run without an umbrella. As the rain intensified with each drop, it became increasingly challenging.
"Wow...and here I thought I could run my way home...ugh, seems impossible now," he sighed, sitting down and waiting for the rain to stop.
Another student approached him, gazing at the rain. He was about to take his umbrella out of his bag, but a phone call interrupted him. He placed the umbrella near the bench and went inside to answer the call, overwhelmed by the noise of the rain.
"Ah, stop already, you crybaby...I don't want to miss my One Piece episode (*・～・*)" he mumbled with a sleepy voice, noticing a forgotten umbrella nearby.
"Huh?" He looked around to see if anyone had left their umbrella there.
"Lucky me... time to go home! I'm coming home, Luffy..(✯ᴗ✯)" he exclaimed, walking out of the school with the umbrella.
The person who left to take the call returned, puzzled. They looked around, searching for their umbrella. "I'm sure I left it here... someone stole it! Ahhh... how cruel! How am I supposed to go home now? I'm running late Σ(ಠ_ಠ)"
They noticed something blinking under the bench and reached for it. "Huh, what's that?" they wondered, grabbing it and examining it closely. "It's an ID card... someone must have dropped it. Oh, wait! It must belong to the person who took my umbrella."
They arrived home, whistling happily. "Thank goodness...this umbrella saved me from the rain, and I'm on time! Yippee!" They closed the umbrella, and as they did, they noticed a name written at the bottom of the handle.
"Oh, what's this?" they questioned, reading the name.
"Adi?"
Back at the school, they read the name on the ID card.
"Sora!!!"
