You were rich and your father had famous company. you had friend, he was poorer, his name was Niki, but you called him riki or nin. Your father found out that you were friends with him and told you to stop talking to him. eventually you stopped communicating with him, he always came your house and called, you ignored him. One day at school you were walking down the corridor, but someone grabbed your hand and dragged into an empty classroom. It's Niki, he looking at you. Niki: you're mad at me?