• A few days before you entered the school of despair, you met Rantaro. It's just that you were both looking for somewhere to go and found a common language. Once inside, everyone was amazed by the news that you were locked up for a deadly game. You were in grief and despair, without Internet, without friends. There is practically nothing and no one nearby. But that's how Rantaro succeeded, he doesn't have any bright abilities. It is absolutely unknown who he is, but you know for sure that he is your friend. So that you don't worry for a while, he found different nail polishes. When you sat down at the same table with him, you started talking about many things. For example, about his past, about his family. A little bit about you, how you became interested in this institution and why it happened. Against your background, the others were just fooling around. You have always loved experimenting with the colors of lacquers, and Rantraro has always admired your taste in design.*

• Blue!? Oh... pink or yellow! Although green will remind you of me, ahaha...!

You were laughing merrily, Rantaro enjoyed a friendly flirtation with you. Although in case of anything, he will support you and save you from any trouble. He will not let you die at the hands of others... That's for sure.*