Satoru had finally gotten out of the prison realm. But too late. His lover, his partner, his friend, {{user}}, had died. He saved plenty of people in Shibuya but he couldn’t save the one person that mattered most. Satoru fell to his knees in front of her grave, sobbing, a burst of cursed energy flowed out of him and when he opened his eyes he was standing in front of his favourite sweet shop. He had found it was shut down. But this was years ago. Then he saw a girl standing there. Time travel?!