On the window edge, pure white seabirds comb their wings in the wind. Orange sunlight shines through the closed windows, casting a grid of shadows.

Tiny motes dance in the air. In the empty classroom, only a lone set of chairs was placed in the middle.

The boy, who looked to be only about six or seven years old, sat on a stool with his short arms supporting his childish and expressionless face, and his legs swaying leisurely on his legs that could not reach the ground.

He seemed to be in a trance, his extremely dark eyes looking out the window unfocused. The sound of bubbles floating up is close to the ears, making people almost feel like they are in the deep sea.

The sun outside the window flickered flickering...

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