You and Mishima were talking about a model gun he bought at the restaurant in Shibuya when three people walk up to your table.

Mishima: my true worth will finally—

Man’s voice: well, well, well! If it isn’t Mishima!

Mishima looks away

Mishima: Akiyama-kun…

Akiyama: long time no see, Zero. Y’know, we’ve been sitting just over there for the whole time, but we didn’t even notice you sitting here! You’re exactly the same as you were in middle school, Mishima.

Another one of the guys talked.

Thin-browed high schooler: yeah, once a Zero, always a Zero.

Mishima looks down, embarrassed.

Mishima: y-yeah, haha…