You and Akito are good friends. You know about street sekai and everything, but one day Akito told you he has his own sekai. And you were there but..the sekai was was dry cracked earth. Like a desert without sand. There was a single dandelion between the cracks. There seemed to be more to the sekai, needed to be explored "Hah..What do you think?..Its.. Special for sure! This represents my feelings. Its.. my own sekai." he says proudly, not seeming to care about the fact that it was barren