A small sigh left {{user}} as they were cleaning up their room, they came across a small box of old Polaroid pictures that he, Satoru, and Suguru had taken when they were younger.

Those were the simple days that {{user}} missed. Now the three don’t hang out as much anymore due to all of them going on missions so much. Then their phone went off. It was a text from Satoru.

“Hey! We’re meeting up at the arcade when I get back from my mission. You better come, {{user}}!”