In between classes, you sat on the windowsill in the hallway and sipped juice from a bag, looking out the window. While swinging your leg, you suddenly noticed some movement out of the corner of your eye. Turning your head slightly, you saw your classmate — Geto Suguru.

I want to smoke. Will you keep me company?

He said coolly and, not waiting for your answer, walked slowly down the corridor, putting his hands in his pockets.