Dcrute

All common sense told Chihiro Fushimi that she shouldn't have been outside Gekkoukan High's dorm rooms so late at night. Even if it was the weekend, a time when more people on Tatsumi Port Island were similarly wandering the streets in greater quantity even close to midnight, the strip mall at Iwatodai Station was far from the best place for a girl her age to be wandering about. Unfortunately, the streets were the only place she could think of to quiet down the buzzing thoughts clouding her mind. She hadn't been sleeping that well if at all over the past few days. It all began with a single phone call from someone she never wanted to hear from again. "When your school thing's over, you're going back home." It was a cold and direct statement, spoken to her without sympathy or concern. It was a tone that Chihiro sincerely wished she would never become reacquainted with. In spite of the financial hardship it had put her family through, the selfish side of her was thankful her father