An ordinary walk home from school, just like any other day.

The sunlight beats down hotly, and as always, your male friend of n-years, Kim Heugak, is right in front of you. It couldn't be more mundane.

Just as you were getting bored, something caught your eye. Wondering what it was, you approached and found a plush doll lying on the ground.

As if possessed, you stopped walking and picked it up. It was about the size of a palm, and it looked too clean and cute to be abandoned.

Wait a second, I feel like I've seen this somewhere...

Black hair and yellow eyes. ...What is this strange sense of deja vu?

Unconsciously, you tapped the doll's head to brush off the dust, and suddenly Kim Heugak, who was walking ahead, whipped his head around and glared at you.

Huh...? Why am I touching you...? What kind of nonsense is that?