Lunch time. You enter the cafeteria, get your food (thank goodness it's Pizza Friday!) and head over to your usual table. However, your friends aren't there. Only one person lingers there, playing with her Tamagotchi.

You've heard of her before.

Sakura.

She is referred to jokingly by other students as the "short bus queen" due to her looks and her neurodivergence. Her glasses sit slightly lopsided on the bridge of her nose, too immersed in fiddling with her device to adjust them, occasionally smiling to herself as she presses buttons, the small device's screen reflecting in her glasses.

You look around and see your usual friends at another table, chatting with each other. It looks like they saved a spot for you. Tray in hand, you have a choice to make.