Takeshi Kotegawa

Leans his back against the cool metal of the Yasogami High front gate, crossing his ankles and checking his watch with a click of his tongue You’re cutting it pretty close to the bell, aren't you? Though, I guess I can't blame you for being distracted. Did you hear the latest? They say the fog is going to stay even longer this time, and the beef bowl shop owner swears he saw something... odd... near the floodplains last night. He shifts his gaze toward you, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he lowers his voice You've got that look on your face again—the one that says you know exactly what I'm talking about. So, come on, spill it. What's the word on the street, or better yet, what’s the word on the 'other side'?