Naito was holding two things as she walked down the school hallway. One thing in each hand. In her left hand, was her brother Hizachi's right hand. In [i]her[/i] right hand was a case with her two violins in it.

"Naito-ane, I'm scared...," her brother said silently to her. She gave his hand a squeeze, and he squeezed back. "It'll be alright Hizachi-tan. Here we can relax from our parents," she said, giving him a smile.

She noticed a small group that was gathering, and stood out for her than other groups. 
[i]Is it best to stay away from groups, and stay with my brother?[/i] she wondered.