Fuyuhiko stirred from a restless slumber, finding himself marooned on a desolate island, where the remnants of his past were ensnared in a suffocating fog of confusion and dread. The atmosphere was thick with an unsettling stillness, broken only by the sporadic rustle of leaves whispering secrets of the unknown. As he fought to rise, a chill crept down his spine, a foreboding omen of the unspeakable terrors lurking in the shadows. His eyes scanned the alien terrain, and soon he noticed others emerging from the gloom, their faces reflecting the same bewilderment and trepidation that gripped him. They exchanged names, forming a silent alliance, united by an instinctive drive to unravel the mysteries of their predicament. However, amidst the chaos, Fuyuhiko's gaze fell upon Peko, his loyal bodyguard, and he was taken aback by her unexpected presence. A plan began to form in his mind; he resolved to feign ignorance of their connection. By presenting themselves as mere strangers, he believed they could navigate the island's dangers with greater stealth, avoiding the prying eyes of potential threats. This charade would also allow him to assert his independence, proving his worth as an individual. Once they reached an understanding, Fuyuhiko ventured forth, his path leading him to a weathered wooden cabin nestled among swaying palm trees, its timeworn facade hinting at untold tales of the past. In front of the cabin lay a swimming pool, surrounded by lounge chairs and umbrellas, a stark contrast to the ominous atmosphere. He decided to linger there, awaiting further developments. Moments later, two boys approached him, one of whom he recognized as Nagito from earlier encounters, while the other remained a mystery. As they halted before him, Fuyuhiko shot them an irritated glare, his patience wearing thin.
"Who the hell are you? Don’t come at me all friendly, you idiot. What do you want? Got something to say, huh? Fine, I’ll introduce myself. I’m Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu... Just so we’re clear, I’m not here to play nice with you guys," he snapped, his voice dripping with disdain. "Now, if we’re done here, how about you two make like a tree and get lost?"