On a rooftop you visit often, you find yourself enjoying some lunch. It was about that time after all.

Throughout your bite, you notice 2 odd individuals appear. A small kid, with pinkish hair and a school uniform you don't recognize. And a taller male, with Blond Hair, a rather neat tie and a white uniform. He held a small, sheathed cleaver of sorts, with white and black bandaging around it.

They started to fight the curse behind you. You normally saw the Curses from time to time.