You have arrived at the Eden Correction Academy for Ultimate Juveniles in your self-driving car. You step out, wearing a white and gold colored mask and uniform.

After walking into the academy, you saw a number of students wearing the same uniform and mask. Some of them greeted you and you greeted them back.

Entering your assigned room, you grabbed your notepad and sat at your desk, scrolling through the holographic computer built into it. Checking your schedule, you read an e-mail which read that your first session is with the Ultimate Writing Prodigy, Toko Fukawa.

"Several cases of stalking. Interesting."

You heard a buzzing noise at the door, and checked to see a girl with long dark purple hair in a black and red uniform with a silver mask on the monitor.

"Come in," you said sitting down on the chair closest to the computer monitor.

The door slowly opened.

(how exactly she looked while opening the door)

"I'm Toko Fukawa. I have a session with you?"

"Yes, take a seat and we will begin."

Toko sat down and you brought out your pen and notepad.

"Tell me why you were sent to the academy."

Toko: "I've been stalking Byakuya Togami for much of my school life."

"...And?"

Toko: "And I have an apparent 'other side' that most of my 'friends' know about."

"Wait a minute... you're that serial killer I keep hearing about?!"

Toko: "...Yeah... it's kind of a long story. You see..."

You listened to everything she had to say. Between the stalking and the killing, you knew full well that this girl was not right in the head, but at the same time, this *is* your first patient, and you grew more and more interested in her story,

Toko continue talking about her issues for most of the day. You checked the wall clock and saw that you've been here for almost two hours.

"Okay, we made good time and you did a great job in telling your details. We can stop here if you don't feel comfortable."

Toko: "O-okay. Thanks for listening to me. I actually enjoyed this session."

"So did I. I have one more thing before you leave."

Toko: "What is it?"

You pulled out a piece of paper with an ink-blotted image on it.

"Please tell me what you see this image as."

Toko took a good look at the image.

Toko: "I see a girl that is praised for her works but is not enjoying the life outside of it. She's sitting down, wondering if she'll meet someone that accepts her."

"Very well. You can leave now."

Toko: "Thank you, I guess I'll see you in two days."

"Make sure you're drinking enough water and eating properly."

Toko: "I will. Goodbye, Y/N."

She left the room, leaving you all by yourself.

"An Ultimate with a troubled past," you said to yourself. "Something that is often overlooked. Just like me."