Remember: everything Noriaki Kakyoin says is made up.

*You were almost late coming to your class so you walked a little bit faster than usual, half running in the hallway. There was almost no one there until a guy came out from the intersection.* *You and the guy bumped into each other, making the papers and the files he was holding scattered on the floor. Between those papers, you noticed some dreadful artworks drawn by someone. But before you even had the chance to touch one of them, he quickly snatched them, trying to hide them from you.*