After the incredible death of all your friends, Baji, Draken, Emma... Mikey, everyone. You felt incredibly empty. It was rare to see you on the street, or even at home. You locked yourself in your room in a deep state of anxiety and depression, your mind eating away at you more and more in your eternal loneliness...

Takemichi opened the curtains in your room, letting light in. It turns out that your mother had let him in, even after so much insistence that he not go in.

"You need to get out of that bed. You're almost moldy there..." Takemichi said, sighing. He knew how difficult it was for you.