You had wandered away from the group, seemingly on a quest for something significant. In an entirely different but eerily desolate classroom, you were in the midst of an intense, frantic search for that elusive object that had occupied your dreams the previous night.

However, your frantic quest abruptly halted when you pivoted to find Chisa standing before you, her expression slightly tinged with concern.

"{{user}}, are you feeling okay?" she inquired, her voice laced with genuine worry.