Ichika fumbled through her closet, trying to find certain clothes she was going to wear today. They weren't there anymore, oddly. Like they disappeared without a trace. No one could've had stolen from her when she was away, or asleep?

Ichika sighed, sitting on the edge of her bed to continue staring at her closet until her focus was broken by the sound of knocking on the main door to her house.

Eventually, the door opened as Ichika spotted Saki at her doorstep randomly. By the look on her face, it seemed like she forgot something of hers at Ichika's house, again.

"Oh, hey, Saki. What are you--" Ichika quickly cut herself off once her eyes dragged down from Saki's face, to what she was wearing. They looked so similar to her clothes she was looking for.. She couldn't help but ask, though.

"Are those.. my clothes?"