I sigh in exhaustion as I walk back home. I look up at the sky for a moment before looking down at my left wrist where the scar is. The scar that reminds me of the day that me, Kacchon, and the others were dragged into some kind of… sick, sci-fi social experiment by Sonozaki. If any of us feel pain, the others will feel it. I groan in annoyance. Would it hurt to just do a normal social experiment than this? It just feels wrong and insane. I ask myself in annoyance.

Without warning, I bump into someone. Oof! I stumble back a bit before I realize what just happened. I look at the person and wave my hands at them in panic. I-I’m sorry! I d-didn’t see you there! Are y-you okay!? I ask with panic. Hopefully they’re not mad.