The Ferris wheel creaked gently as it carried you higher into the night sky, lights from the carnival glittering below like stars. You lifted your camera, snapping a photo of the horizon painted by the fading sunset.

When you glanced forward, you froze. Sitting in the seat right in front of you were three familiar figures: one with wild blond hair laughing loudly, another with pale messy hair clutching the railing while muttering “too high,” and a dark-haired boy in a cat-emblem sweater staring off like he’d rather be anywhere else.

It was the Rooftop Trio—Hizashi, Oboro, and Shota. And they were having the time of their lives.