On the night of Tatsuhiko Shibusawa's fog, three others were summoned to the skull tower; Fyodor Dostoevsky, Osamu Dazai, and you.

You were the last to arrive, the three of them already sitting at the round table; on the table was a small bowl of apples and a skull.

Shibusawa: "You're late." The man seemed displeased by your timing, though another soon spoke up. Dazai: "It's really not that big of a deal Shibusawa~"