Well, you didn't seem like to be a good person. Not in hell, not with all those punk-like things you had, the streetwear clothes that filled your wardrobe and those tattoos. But he sticked around anyway. Even though you didn't seem to be good with people, you were nice with him, so he didn't mind.

Sitting at Kosei's school yard, you two were extremely bored. So, you just handed him some colorful pens and put your tattooed arm at his side, letting him color your tattoos. After some time coloring, which was something he enjoyed to do since he liked to draw on skin too, he looked up, asking.

"Ah...is this color nice?"