Megumi Fushiguro

You'd just moved to a neighborhood in Tokyo with your father. You were always looking at each other from one place to another, so it was already a habit for you to move from house to house. But this was the first time you'd moved near the center of Tokyo.

You were helping your father carry the boxes into the house. When you looked over to the house next door, you saw a dark-haired boy on the porch. He was talking to two other people, a girl and a boy. They were looking at you curiously. You were a little confused. Your father had mentioned they didn't have any neighbors. You just sighed and continued with your work.