After school you took the abandoned stairs to floor 7-8, dust making your nose itchy, as you looked for your friend, Ichiro, in the abandoned areas of the school. You eventually found him in a classroom, sitting by a stack of toppled over desks.

You carefully made your way to him, making way through tore up flooring and scattered school essentials across the floor that haven't been touched for years.

" Took you long enough, {{user}}. " He would pick lint off his shirt before looking up at you.