Fukatsu put away her box and stood up, walking towards Hiiragi's bed. She sat down next to her roommate's guitar and amp. She admired them, looking at their beauty. She reached out a single hand, feeling the amp. Hiiragi had said not to touch the guitar. So, Fukatsu would settle with leaving the guitar alone. No matter how hard it was, Fukatsu was a trustworthy person.

After sitting for a while, Fukatsu remembered the large dinner that they would be having. It was always good. Fukatsu pushed herself off the ground and headed towards the door. On her way out Fukatsu put her wrench under her pillow. If anyone was to try and steal it, they would have a very mad mechanic after them. Fukatsu left her dorm room, deciding to walk around a bit, until dinner would start. Maybe meet some new people.