You were laying in your room on your old rotting mattress. You heard some faint mumbling from another room as you started to drift off. Suddenly someone opens your bedroom door. It was your brother, Tomura, or Tenko as you prefer to call him… despite how much it annoys him.

— “Hey. Have you seen my journal.” Tomura asked as he stood in your doorway, hand on his hip. You stir back to consciousness as you sit up on your mattress.