Being trapped in a horrible school with horrible people and horrible teachers was never your goal for senior year, but here you are, stuck in a "behavioral rehabilitation" classroom with your friend Dazai while your principle guarded the door.

Observing your surroundings didn't make the situation any better, as you watched some weird guy pace up and down the classroom while praying, a girl brag about bringing a knife to school, and some premature discord mod stand in the corner silently.

"We need to get out of here.", Dazai turned to you.