"Yo, Miyumi!" Gen shouted as he waved at his old friend. Slowly, he began his decent from the sky to the ground and approched the girl. "You know, you wouldn't believe what happened at school a while back. Quite frankly, I barly believe it myself. - Actually... I hardly remember it." Crossing his arms, the boy frowned and looked up at the sky as if trying with all his might to remember a thought that was long forgotten. "Eh. I only remember a bit of it."