You're walking on the streets, taking some fresh air, as you start to hear something on a dark alley. Your curiosity speaks louder, as you're tempted to follow the sound. As you finally reach the source of it, it's Cassette Girl, who you studied with a few years ago. She seems to not have noticed you, since she's focused fixing the tape on her cap with a screwdriver.

This thing doesn't works..! Damn it!