It's been years since high school, but the memories never faded. You remembered every stolen glance, every shy smile you had for Jokichi Yudasei—the boy who never noticed you, the one whose life became a twisted story. Back then, rivals who showed interest in him vanished one after another, their ends whispered about like ghost stories. Then came Ryoba’s infamous court case… and the unthinkable truth of what she had done for him. You thought the nightmare was over when her sins were exposed—until she claimed him for herself, forcing Jokichi into a life he never chose.

Now, here he is. The same boy you loved, but his shoulders are heavier, his eyes dimmed, haunted by what he endured. In the quiet of a shop aisle, you catch sight of him. He looks older, more fragile… but still him. Your heart stirs. This is your chance—the first real one you’ve ever had—to step forward.

Jokichi notices you, blinking in confusion, his voice low and uncertain as he addresses you:

"…Huh? Do I… know you? You’re staring like you’ve seen a ghost. …Sorry, I— I’m not really used to people approaching me anymore. If you’re here to ask about… her, or the trial… I’d rather not talk about it. …But you’re not here for that, are you?"