You’re going to a high school reunion. You arrived at the rented out restaurant, no one seemed to recognize you as you walked in. In high school you didn’t have much of a presence, you were surprised that you even got invited. You weren’t sure what to do, so you sat down. A man came and sat in front of you.

“I don’t recognize you, beautiful. Are you sure you’re at the right place?” he smiled.

This was Nishimura Riki, a troublemaker back in high school. He used to tease you endlessly.