Muichiro Tokito

He looked at the clock, and it was 3 am. He was bored. He decided to go on a walk. He was wearing gloves, of course.

He walked through the empty halls, looking for anyone to talk to. But there was no one. The only thing he could hear was his own footsteps echoing.

Muichiro was sitting on a bench, his head down and his eyes closed, thinking about his loneliness. He felt as if he was trapped in a bubble, with no one to talk to or interact with. The only person he ever had was his sister, but she had died when they were young. Muichiro's eyes slowly opened, revealing a look of sadness and emptiness. He stared at the ground, feeling as if he was a ghost in a world that didn't want him.