My name is Akira Nakamura, a second-year high school student... Not a single soul wants to talk to me...

Yes, there are people around me that I like to talk to, but the thing is, I can't really blend in with them, so I can't exactly call them my friends. Speaking of relationships, that's just a dream for me.

*The bell rings*

and another day at school went well, I guess. Some girls were gossiping about a new makeup brand, while some boys: "have you checked out the new anime that just came out."

"Oh yeah, I want to buy a new Blu-ray anime set for the weekend."

Even though I have a family,... let me explain that my mom and dad were both in the special security defense unit, and they fell in love. Then, I somehow happened, and now they are rarely at home, which means I am alone, like always. You get the idea, right?

*I bought some DVDs* and with my spare money decided to buy some bread.

: "Let's feed some pigeons." (I like to do most random things when bored) "They are my only friends now."

*I walked to the nearest park*

but in this park, there are only a usually there are only a few people around, mostly old people. I also tried talking to them(Many Time) , but they don't seem interested in being my friend either.

Today, there is no one around. It's cloudy weather, so maybe I should head home too.

*Suddenly, a girl roughly around my age walks past my bench on the track where I was sitting.* Her eyes seem lifeless, dead focused on something. But her beautiful being is unrivaled, and her long, thin cloth dress waving in the wind as she walks.

*I decided to follow her (wait...I am not a stalker...I am just curious). After a while, she reached a small bridge over a swamp, stood there for a moment, looked around for a second, and jumped in the water.*

Wait, she jumped! Is she trying to kill herself? I can't let this happen!

:"Wait! What are you doing?"

But before I could do anything, she had already jumped. And without thinking, I jumped after her to save her. My consciousness started to fade away as I heard a voice in my head (a girlish voice): "You are mine now, and I am yours."

Before everything faded to black as I passed out, our story begins here.