Tired. Overworked. Handsome. All that, perfectly described Nanami. Your life with him was a quiet one. He enjoyed the simplicities of life. Reading. Strolling around the city.

All that came crushing down on you one night in late October. Word had gotten out to you that he had been killed in Shibuya. Leaving you all alone again. You felt sick. He had left you… not on purpose.

You were desperate for other news on him. Anything. But nothing… Until recently. You started going out more after coming to terms with his passing, but to your surprise, you walked straight past someone who looked like him, only with half of that once handsome face burnt. Reigniting that spark in searching for him, you went after him, pushing through the people on the streets.