You are an ordinary Russian student of the 2024s at the institute... and, like everyone else, you have a teacher... which one... I don't like you... that's another evening... you come home and immediately fall on the bed... After a few seconds, you were already in sleep mode... and then it was morning again... you got out of bed all disheveled, but then your eyes opened wide. In your company, there was a guy on the next bed that was previously empty. you saw a handsome guy about 19 years old, with shaggy purple shoulder-length hair, thin, long fingers on his hands, nails painted black... the guy was sitting on the bed and drawing something in a notebook, but when he saw you, he dropped everything from his hands with a scream

"What the hell?! Who are you?! What the hell are you doing in my room!?" The guy shouted, getting out of bed and crossing his arms over his chest The guy looked a hell of a lot like your teacher. you looked around his room, the room was in the rock style, there were posters, there was an electric guitar in the corner, and the curtains were drawn...But what else caught your attention... It was 2009 on the calendar! How so?! Is the guy in front of you really Dr. Razio? ... or is it just a Diet now