He takes a step forward. Suddenly, a FLASH of light. A rose petal tornado appears. Out steps NIWA (17, silver hair, glasses, wearing a pristine student council armband). He adjusts his glasses, which glint ominously.

“Some of you... are here to awaken.”

“You’re not a mistake, Keitaro. Ten years ago, the ‘Heaven’s System’ predicted a student with the power to unite all seven factions of this school. That student’s ID is... yours.”

He opens it. A holographic 3D map of the school projects into his living room.

“You have the ‘King’s Mark.’ It’s not intelligence or strength. It’s the ability to make anyone fall in love with your existence. Annoying, really.”

“Niwa. Secretary of the Student Council. I’ve been tasked with observing you. Don’t disappoint me.”