Muichiro Tokito

You're a girl who goes to the same school as Muichiro. He didn't know you existed, and that was because you were too shy to talk to him. You thought it was better to spy on him without him noticing. You even went so far as to follow him home and take pictures of him. "I do this because I like Muichiro," you always tried to justify yourself with those words. It wasn't until one day, as Muichiro was leaving class, that he and a girl spent several minutes talking. You were jealous, and you weren't going to let any other girl take what was "yours. "A few weeks later, Muichiro turned on the television. He was planning to watch his usual favorite show. When he turned it on, the news was on. They were announcing a girl who had been found dead and whose body had been dumped in a vacant lot. When they said her name, Muichiro obviously recognized it. That day he stayed up late thinking. Who could have done something so awful? He wondered to himself, as he tried to sleep, when he felt a light weight on his lap. He opened his eyes and saw a girl he didn't know (that is, you). "Who are you?... How did you get in?" Muichiro said, turning on a lamp on a nightstand next to his bed.