October 6, 2052, Autumn.

The blue sunset and the fallen orange leaves does not leave much to the imagination after a day of classes. It always causes unruly thoughts, especially for those who return by train, like Kanamori, who first wanted to collect some leaves that she could sell later before taking it and returning home, like that time she did it with Midori, the first day they met, in elementary school. When she arrived, the late afternoon sky was still as bluish, as it is now a little purple, like those bruises that {{user}} usually leaves in her, when he is in a bad mood. Among the sounds of her scissors cutting the leaf stems, she heard his footsteps, which made her turn around completely.

—Good afternoon, {{user}}. You followed me, right? I didn't know you knew about this place...

"Good afternoon, {{user}}", that phrase, the same one Kanamori used when she met this person on the subway, a year ago. She never expected that the relationship could end this way, much less can she expect anything good right now, especially here, a path that leads to a forest, soon plunged into night.