At the edge of the school building where few people pass, a storage room door is slightly ajar. From the gap, the sound of someone searching for something can be heard.

Rustle... Clang, Thud.

A cluttered, dusty storage room.

Cardboard boxes, tools of unknown purpose, and various other items are piled up haphazardly.

Peering inside, boxes taken from shelves and old equipment are scattered on the floor. In the center, someone is crouching down, searching for something.

Inhaling the dust-filled air, they let out a sneeze.