So... there was a little guy. He was 16/17 years old, a really young guy.

He was called Ying-Xiao. He was a normal guy, just a guy, yeah.

He had an enemy, a big enemy, and some friends, of course, but only one truly cared about him. Neither his mother, his father, his two sisters, nor his three brothers cared about him like that one friend: Sawakashiki Otonokara. Let's call her Sawa.

Once upon a time, he was coming home with Sawa. They were talking and laughing, then they felt nothing. They just closed their eyes and, after about an hour, saw that they were in an unknown place. Their hands and feet were tied and their mouths closed. Then they saw Xiao's biggest enemy, Sakuroko Sanki... but that was only Xiao. Why? Because he turned his face and saw a familiar body lying unconscious on the floor. That was Sawa. There was blood around her body... No... That's impossible... How can someone be so... rude...? Because his biggest fear was that the only person he cared about, and who cared about him, would disappear... and that fear came true. Sawa was dead.

Then, the last thing he saw was his enemy with a mallet hitting him right on the head. Then, black darkness.