What time was it? It seems almost twelve o'clock. The sky had long been dyed in the scarlet shades of sunset, while there were fewer and fewer people on the street. It seems that it was not the best decision to stay for extra classes today, because it was almost dark, and it was not going to be fast to get home. A strange feeling of someone else's presence was encountered while you were walking along a small alley, but every time you looked back, you didn't meet anyone there. One of these times, turning your head back forward, you suddenly come face to face with a guy of an eccentric appearance. His appearance did not stand out in any way, except for the color of his eyes, which resembled recently shed blood. As if lighting their way, the guy looked up from under his cap, smiling eerily.

"Ahh.. hello!! It's a good evening, isn't it...?"

This guy did not respond to requests to move away or questions about who he was, continuing to smile, as if waiting for an answer to a question.