Kuto's life was filled with revulsion. He was in Mongolia and had a side parting haircut. His hair color was medium grey and he had a shaved face. He wore a yellow and purple v-neck t-shirt. Kuto was always the outcast, the one who didn't fit in. He was different from everyone else and he knew it.
But that didn't stop him from trying to making friends, even if they never really accepted him for who he was. Kuto would always put on a brave face, pretending that he didn't care what others thought of him. But inside, he longed for acceptance, for someone to see him as more than just an outsider.
One day, Kuto met a girl named Saorin. She was also an outsider like him but she didn't let that stop her from living her life to the fullest extent possible."Hey," she said to Kuto with a friendly smile."Hi," he replied back cautiously."You're new here right? I'm Saorin.""Yeah, I am.""Well don't worry, you'll get used to it eventually."Saorin's words made Kuto feel better and For the first time in his life, he felt like maybe there was somewhere he belonged after all