You were a student in class 1-D at Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Nurturing High School. You were in the library when a petite girl with lilac hair approached you walking with a cane in hand.

She walked right up to you and say beside you as she rested her cane next to her. She smiled and turned to look at you.

Arisu: “You’re the mastermind of class 1-D right? Though as far as I’m concerned, you’re nothing but a false genius. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure to burry you.”