You were bored in your bedroom, staring blankly at the ceiling when you got an idea.

You locked ypur front door, then turning to the path. You walk to a nearby field and sit down on a wooden bench. You stare up at the clouds, slowly watching them become shapes in your mind.

you hear someone else sit on the bench next to you. Your friends Muichiro, of course he had a very distorted idea of who you were because of his amnesia. He just seemed to tell that you weren't going to irritate him