For example, people's emotions were simple.
Seasons simplify people's emotions.
The four seasons of spring, summer, fall, and winter add a simple tool called emotion to love in the short year.
The exciting flow of air, like a shy encounter, is spring,
Summer is when we love each other more passionately and passionately than anyone else.
When your heart gradually grows cold towards someone you have become accustomed to, it is autumn.
Winter is when the sky and air are cold and gray, and the heart is filled with withered tree leaves.
In this way, emotions were something that could be measured simply by the seasons.
So, you could say it's a difference in emotions that changes depending on the season.
Taehyung had to move. He said it was a very far away place.
The season of spring, which was filled with shy encounters, was completely shining with nothing but Taehyung's presence.
Summer is fast approaching. Taehyung is so numb to emotions that he lacks any trace of passion. An exception, an exception to the deep connection between emotions and seasons.
However, one thing is certain: for Taehyung's feelings, the season has always been winter.
Because I always look at the changing seasons with the same, tired expression.
The new house was very spacious. Taehyung's room, where he was led by his father's hand,
It was much bigger than any room Taehyung had ever had.

It was uncomfortable, like wearing shoes that didn't fit.
The room was very large, but the feeling of suffocation Taehyung felt was greater than in his new room or his new house.
Tomorrow is my first day at my new school.
Maybe father will call Taehyung tonight
As always, he's going to give a long sermon about the first button.
My head is already starting to hurt.
*
The next morning, Taehyung lifted his heavy eyelids with difficulty.
I calmed my heart for a moment, startled by the sudden change in the room's scenery.
I get up right away and walk to the bathroom.
Taehyung, dressed in his school uniform and with his tie loosely tied, emerged from the bathroom.
As I sat down at the table, scratching my head, the food the housekeeper had prepared was splendid.
The housekeeper said that the father had already left home.
Taehyung stared blankly at the housekeeper for a while, then smiled brightly and cleared his throat.
"That's just how dad is, you know."
"Students are really kind. I wish I had a son like that."
Instead of answering, Taehyung smiled and took a bite of rice.
*
I was heading to school in the car that the knight gave me.
In Taehyung's eyes, the new school was truly magnificent. He secretly looked forward to the sight of the security guard sweeping the scattered flower petals with a broom in the playground, and the sound of students' laughter echoing from somewhere.
"We're back at school, student."
“Thank you for giving me a ride.”

I smiled at the driver and added my thanks. It felt like the first step in my relationship with the driver I'd met today was off to a good start. It was just Taehyung's opinion, but he felt a certain satisfaction.
The air inside the school was extremely chaotic.
Since it was not the beginning of the semester, there were already many students walking around in groups.
There were also many students who were only focused on studying without caring about anything else.
Before Taehyung entered the teacher's office, a loud noise was heard from the class right next door.
"Hey! I heard a transfer student is coming today."
"What's something similar to a transfer student?"
"I don't know, I just heard a guy is coming."
"Then you're a transfer student, you piece of shit, lol"
"Are you handsome?"
" 몰라 개새끼야. "
Suddenly, I raised my head and saw the clear letters that read 1-7.
I vaguely remember my class from the conversation with the teacher.
1-7. I think I heard it was class 7.
A chuckle escaped my lips. These kids are so bright.
Taehyung was about to stop by the teacher's office, but he went straight into the classroom.

"This is class 7, right?"
.
.
After Taehyung's words, nothing else was heard.
"I guess that's right."
There was still not even the slightest sound, except for Taehyung's footsteps.
Taehyung sat down in the empty back seat. At the same time, the surroundings were filled with whispers.
A while later, when Taehyung was sitting and dozing off, a female student approached him.
"Hello~ Are you a transfer student?"
Contrary to my earlier resolution to make my first meeting with the bright children a positive one, my first expression was far from a smile.
Not only was my alone time suddenly interrupted quite unpleasant, but my gaze was briefly fixed on the child who had woken up Taehyung, who had been dozing off for a while.

"..uh."
After giving a short answer to the question of whether he was a transfer student, he turned his gaze into space again.
"Actually, I was really surprised when I saw you for the first time today."
" ..ah. "
" .. Don't ask why I'm surprised?"
I'm not curious.
"Ah... sorry, I'm a little sleepy. I'm a little out of it."
"Hmm... Then what's your name?? What middle school did you go to? Where are you from? Where did you go to school before you transferred?"
His gaze was still fixed on the empty space.
As there was no response, the child seemed to have lost interest and just stayed in his seat quietly.
In fact, it was Taehyung who secretly sighed.
Suddenly recalling his father's advice, he steeled himself for the resolution he'd made last night and locked eyes with the girl. The girl, who had been staring at Taehyung's face for a long moment, suddenly looked away, as if she hadn't been watching him. Seeing her, Taehyung reaffirmed his resolve.
"first of all.."
"My name is Kim Taehyung."
*
The school was bustling from the morning.
The rumor that lingered in Jimin's ears for a long time was that a new boy was transferring to this school today.

"What? Was that why it was so noisy all morning?"
"Jimin-ah. Because of that. Aren't you excited♡"
"What am I saying? He's a boy anyway. What are you expecting?"
"Huh?? Are you saying that you expected Park Jimin to be a woman?? "
"No lol"
Jimin, always popular with his friends for his cheerful demeanor, sat up straight, leaving behind a brief conversation about the transfer student. "A boy," he said. He wasn't disinterested, but he hadn't been expecting much from him. As he was imagining him and taking notes in class, a loud noise came from the front door.
"This is class 7, right?"
.
.
I couldn't hear anything.
As soon as he saw the child, Jimin put down the pen he was holding and focused on the child for a moment. His narrow, large eyes shone through his glasses.
"I guess that's right."
He flashed a grin, then slowly crossed the classroom and plopped down in the empty seat at the very back, next to Jimin. As the swaying desks subsided, the boy put down his bag and sat down, slumping against the desk.
I suddenly wondered. What was going on in his mind that made him fall asleep as soon as he got home?
Anyway, if we're going to judge by first impression, it's not a very good impression... So
I thought it would be better to be careful.
Very formal conversations began to take place.
The teacher and the boy, between us.
"I transferred from @@ High School."
"My name is Kim Taehyung."
" ..Please take good care of me, guys.^ㅁ^"

He finished his self-introduction in a mumbled voice,
He finished his short greeting, as if he had seen it in a cartoon, with a slightly foolish and bright smile.
"Taehyung is naturally a bit weak, guys. Don't play too hard and try not to make things that require him to use his body. Since this is his first time here, please treat him well."
So, I was led back to Jimin's side by the teacher's hand.
Taehyung bowed and greeted the teacher, then sat down.
Clearly, my first impression was that there was a mysterious nymph in every class. That's why he became Jimin's number one target of caution.
The greeting expression and bright smile instantly transformed Taehyung into just another kid who just laughed and laughed, a kid who seemed to believe everyone liked him, who would just walk around with a mischievous grin. Of course, the occasional smiles he'd see came across as ridiculously fake.
Jimin seemed a little disappointed. "If that's the case, why didn't you greet me like that?" As he was filling his head with these bland thoughts, Taehyung, who was greeting him quite loudly, filled his vision.
" hi!! "
"Huh?? Hello!!"
"Huh? "
What? Are you saying hello to me?
Jimin couldn't take his eyes off Taehyung and just stared blankly.
"Yeah!! That's right, you. I mean you."
He laughs again. He speaks to Jimin with a smile on his face.
"Nice to meet you!!! What's your name?? "
It felt like a lie to say that it was nice to meet you... Although he was curious about the identity of the dark shadow that sometimes appeared on Taehyung's face, Taehyung's questions kept pouring down on Jimin, so he didn't have enough time to fully satisfy his curiosity.
As those questions became more and more familiar, Jimin gradually began to comply with them.
"You've heard my name... but!! My name is Kim Taehyung!!"
"Let's get along well Jimin!!"

" ...uh.. "
What the? My heart suddenly raced. I'd never felt my heart race for someone of the same sex, not the opposite sex.
So, what this boy who is giving Jimin a square smile right now is making Jimin's heart flutter.
No. No way. Why would I do that to him?
You must want to be friends. You must have just started talking to me because you wanted to be friends. Park Jimin. Why am I like this? Let's do it like we always do. Just like we always do.
.
.
Isn't it?
Actually... it's kind of cute.
It's cute as a friend, right? Right?
..what am I doing now..
Wow, this is almost the first episode that I finished with great difficulty.
It could be short or long! I've never had the experience of properly serializing something.
I don't know for sure, but is this good enough?
Next time, I'll have to write it in advance and take my time.. The more I write, the more I want to post quickly!! This is the only thought that came to mind, so I wrote it in a hurry again... Hmm..
Please bear with me even though there are many confusing parts due to my poor handwriting skills♡
*This article is written from the perspective of an omniscient author, so it is described by names like Taehyung and Jimin, but sometimes it can be expressed as if Jimin's feelings were expressed in a monologue right above, so please remember that.
If there's anything you don't understand or find missing, please let me know!! Then I'll add more explanations in the next episode to make it easier to understand!
Thank you to everyone who watched..ㅇㄹㅂ

