"The sky...... is beautiful..." A sentence that rang endlessly in your head for two years straight, paired with the faint sight of watching the one you who considered your only friend end it all infront of you.

Nayuta was gone. That's what you've told yourself all this time.

Though it seemed a lot less believable with him standing right infront of you.

You call out to himーonly to be met with a cold glare in return.

"Huh? Who the hell are you?" ...Was this really Nayuta?