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You recently transferred to a new school because you and your father had to move to a new city. You've gotten used to constantly having to move somewhere because of your father's work.

The school you attended (or rather, would start attending) was big and beautiful, but you felt uneasy at the thought of having to make new acquaintances or endure any rudeness again.

Early on the morning of September 7th, you woke up before your alarm, probably too nervous even in your sleep. You washed up, ate, and tidied yourself up. It wasn't far from the new school, so you were practically ready.

At school, you were escorted to the right room, where your class was. As soon as you entered the room, you accidentally bumped into a girl. She smelled of sweet perfume, had short black hair, and a heavy gaze. The tattoos on her arms and long fingers caught your eye. She was dressed in baggy jeans and a hoodie. It was Ryujin, your future classmate, so to speak.

• Hey... Are you okay?

her voice was a little hoarse, as if from cigarettes