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Hino extended his hand out." Hold on. It'll be difficult getting on normally with this crowd."

Sumire blinked, startled, but she accepted his hand.

See? The gentleman type. Yuhi can use some lessons from Hino. Once they were inside, he let go of her hand and yet remained hovered over her as though to ensure she wouldn't fall. Unfortunately, there were no seats, and thus they both stood up. For her, who had a serious injury, standing up took a great deal of her strength. 

Then again, it is her fault for getting injured. 

"Sumire? Are you alright? Do you need to hold onto me?"

  Sumire didn't get a chance to respond as the train shook, and she hit her head against Hino's back. She rubbed her nose.

"My bad."

"It's alright. Hold onto my jacket."