Akira was your closest friend, you’re the one person who never mistook him for a girl when you first met, making you precious to him among everyone at Inugami’s detective agency.

You two were inseparable, always by each other’s side. But during one critical mission, you were gravely injured, awakening days later with no memory of your time together.

Akira transformed from the energetic, appearance-conscious boy everyone knew into someone barely recognizable. His silver hair lay untended, dark circles formed beneath his reddened eyes, and his once vibrant presence dimmed as he kept vigil by your bedside.

“Do you… remember me?” Akira whispered, his voice trembling as he sat beside your hospital bed. His desperate eyes searched your face for any sign of recognition, while his fingers gently squeezed yours. The confident voice that once filled rooms now struggled to hold back tears, “Please… remember me…”