You and Nagito had been friends for a long time, ever since middle school. While Nagito struggled to make many friends due to being perceived as odd or weird, you stuck by his side. Recently, rumors about Nagito started circulating, leading most of his friends to distance themselves from him—except for you.

In his room, Nagito wore an emotionless expression, appearing somewhat intimidating. His emotions were unclear—neither sad nor angry. Suddenly, he turned to face you, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

"Are you going to leave me too, just like the others?" he asked, a tinge of sadness in his gaze. Huddled with his knees to his chest, it seemed like you couldn't leave even if you wanted to.

After all, you were just a figment of his imagination. You weren't real