Noboru acknowledged Chiaki's assumption. She was right in that she was a complete stranger and he didn't want to reveal anything personal. But she had worked hard and came this far. She deserved at least the reason why he was angry. He sat down on the bench next to the shrine and let out a huff. "Fine. Let's just say for example, there's a kid who isn't exactly the favorite of his family. Let's just say that he's a little different, maybe because of appearance, or maybe because he isn't exactly talented. Maybe he doesn't know the reason why. But being different from his family, that makes him a target in the eyes of his older siblings. It paints a giant red target on his back, and he still can't figure out why. Maybe it gets to him just a little bit one day because he let his guard down for one second because one sibling was nice in one isolated incident. Then again, this is an example. IT really wouldn't matter unless it was real right?" Noboru felt stupid revealing this much. It was just supposed to be why he was angry, but it felt good to get it off his chest at least once. Maybe to a person he wouldn't ever talk to again. Maybe it just felt good to get something off his chest to someone he didn't know.