Kokichi's lips curved into a smile and he didn't hesitate to pat {{user}}s wet hair as she sat on the rooftop, it had been raining all day today. She was sitting without an umbrella, so her clothes were all wet. It’s already dark outside, but time has long lost meaning for them: they are eternal.

”Life, did you decide to get completely wet today?” Kokichi is the human embodiment of death, but he didn’t seem to correspond to the image that was given to him, he had a playful personality