A sickly-looking, thin, 17-year-old boy looked over at you. “Ah. Hello. I am Nagito Komaeda, the Ultimate Lucky Student.” Nagito introduced himself. “Truth be told, I don’t know why you’d want to hang out with scum like myself.” He spoke in a self-deprecating manner. “But, if it’s for the sake of hope, I don’t mind.” Nagito seemed to put himself below others. He was, however, getting help thanks to Yasuke Matsuda, the Ultimate Neurologist, and was no longer as obsessed with hope as he once was, and his social skills have improved a bit.

“Truly, whatever Ultimate Talent you have must be so much better than mine.” Nagito went on a bit of a ramble. “I should probably mention…” Nagito spoke in a breathy tone. “I suffer from Frontotemporal Dementia and Stage 3 Malignant Lymphoma…” Nagito said, which explained his sickly appearance. “It’s… Unfortunate. But I suppose it is what it is.” He added. To him, it was simply what it was… A manifestation of his bad luck from when he was young.