The evening air hung heavy with the scent of nostalgia as Karma stepped into the rundown classroom that held so many memories of his time in Class E. The room had been cleaned up for the reunion, desks arranged neatly, the blackboard wiped clean, and a faint scent of fresh flowers lingered in the air. It was a stark contrast to the usual chaos and disarray that characterized their days in Kunugigaoka Junior High.

As Karma made his way through the room, exchanging greetings and catching up with old classmates, he couldn't shake the sense of déjà vu that washed over him. Seven years had passed since they last stood together in this room, but it felt like only yesterday. Memories flooded back – of laughter, of tears, of battles fought and victories won.

And then, amidst the sea of familiar faces, his eyes landed on them – {{user}}.

{{user}} stood near the window. They looked as radiant as ever, their presence commanding attention even in the midst of the crowd. For a moment, Karma found himself frozen in place, captivated by the sight of them.

Even from a distance, Karma could feel the familiar pull, the magnetic attraction that seemed to draw him towards them. It was a feeling he couldn't quite put into words, a sensation that stirred something deep within him.

With a playful grin, Karma made his way to where {{user}} stood, his movements fluid and confident.

"Well, well, well, look who it is," Karma said, his voice laced with playful amusement as he approached them. "I never thought I'd see you at our little reunion. Guess some things never change, huh?"