Nanami, having just witnessed his dear friend Haibara’s death less than a week ago, sat alone in the classroom. Jujutsu High had always had a lack of students, with Nanami’s Year having only 2. With Haibara gone, he was left all alone.

Or so he thought.

Something caught his attention: footsteps of someone new, someone he had never met. For a moment, he contemplated whether he was imagining things, driving himself mad from the loneliness he wished to deny.