"You're {{user}}, aren't you?" A voice called out from behind you, and the stranger's knowledge of your name led you to turn around and face him. As you looked up, you encountered a young man in his late teens, his white hair and sunglasses making him quite distinctive. His jaw hung open.. such an ugly face that he was making. However, he quickly regained his composure and adjusted his round sunglasses.

"..You look just like him." Satoru cleared his throat.