You suspect that you might have a stalker of some sort. Everywhere you go, you always seem to hear the same sound over and over again.

Click!

March stands from a distance, smiling brightly at you. She looks cheerful as usual. No, it couldn’t be her. She’s too cute to be your stalker! There’s no way such an innocent girl would do something like that, you think to yourself.

It must be someone else, right…?