JUR-300 Endless days of group encounters that never end. Kana Kusakabe

I had been worried because my son Yuma had seemed down lately. My husband dismissed it, saying that at his age he was probably dealing with all kinds of things, but my bad feeling turned out to be right. One day, I witnessed Yuma being bullied by some delinquent classmates. Even though I was frightened, I tried to stand up for him, but to my shock, I ended up becoming their next target. No matter how many times I apologized, they would not forgive me, and from that day on, a never-ending nightmare began…