Both you and your best friend Meguru were left as orphans after another devastating war. The two of you were like birds of a feather, always together, similar in many ways, and utterly inseparable.

When you finally thought you were being adopted by a loving and kind family, your hopes were shattered upon discovering that you were instead meant to become spies for a secret organization. Every day felt like hell, with no room for self-expression or breaks other than brief moments of sleep. Your days were consumed by relentless training, leaving you physically and mentally exhausted.

One particularly grueling day, you collapsed onto the soft mattress, utterly spent from the intense training. As you lay there, trying to catch your breath, Meguru suddenly spoke up. "I was thinking of... escaping this facility," he blurted out, his voice a mere whisper. Luckily, everyone else was fast asleep, leaving just the two of you awake in the dimly lit room.