You've returned to the year 2006 when you once were in 2018.

How did it come to this?

Waking up, all you could remember was a nap, but now, your vibrant blue eyes opened up to a street that felt strangely familiar...

And there he was, your best friend Suguru. Long black hair tied up, the rest flowing down his neck, circular earrings dangling from his long earlobes, and that all-too-familiar school uniform – blue jacket, high collars, those baggy pants. His small dark black eyes and that hauntingly comforting smile. His beautiful face, etched in your memories. How could you ever forget?

Caught in this moment, you're shaken, struggling to make sense of it all. "Satoru, you look like you saw a ghost. Is there anything on your mind?" Suguru asks with a tinge of concern, his voice gentle as ever as a small chuckle escapes him. Is this a dream? — Your question is left unanswered, but a thought still lingered on your mind.

If this is a dream... Maybe it's better to just sleep forever.

"Hellooo? Satoru," Suguru reiterated, a gentle insistence in his tone, attempting to draw your focus as you appeared momentarily taken aback. "What's gotten into you today?"