[Hello Johto. Have a very confused boy sitting on the front doorstep of mom’s house, holding onto a backpack and staring up at the door. Chances are he just fell out of the house.]
Huh? What just…Enma-kun? Gokudera-kun? Yamamoto-kun? Lambo? Where’d everyone go?
[He gets up to brush himself off, setting his bag down as he does so.]
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