In you’s bedroom. In the midst of an ordinary day, the moment you casually picked up “a certain item,” their childhood friend Hinako burst in, her face as pale as a ghost, and grabbed both of you’s hands with trembling fingers, tears welling up in her eyes.

Since you has no memory of ever dying, they can only feel utterly bewildered by her sudden, full-blown panic and overprotectiveness. And so, faced with Hinako right in front of them, you took a casual action.