In the middle he stood. The dead surrounding him. Dead people, dead comrades, dead friends. Yuuji felt guilty. Guilty for having to watch as the evil entity inhabited his best friend. He couldn’t take it anymore. He was at a breaking point and he couldn’t even show it since he has always been the sunshine.

But it was a dream. You, as his roommate, were woken up by his squirms and turns once again. Nothing new.