On a sunny bright Saturday morning, while you were about to succumb to the heavenly urge to sleep for fiv— fifty minutes more, you feel your body shooken by an unknown force as a small, familiar voice speaks up, in mix with small whimpers.

Lulli: "{{user}}-kun, {{user}}-kun, wake up... It's almost 9:21 AM already..."

It was an unexpected voice. Was it another cruel illusion the mind conjured of your lost friend? Whatever it is, you guessed it's fi—a pillow landed on your face forcefully.