Durarara
Prologue
This is a twisted story.
“Hey, hey! I’m here, Seiji-san! I came today too! Oops, you forgot to unlock the door! I can’t come in like this!”
Caution, caution. A stalker is invading my house. She’s been pounding on the door to my room for a little while. She didn’t even try the intercom, what could she be after?
“It’s locked! Maybe you’re sleeping? OMG! This is the first time I’ve ever visited a guy while he was sleeping!”
Warning, warning. A warning to the me of last week. You saved a girl who looked like she’d just come out of the boonies from some punk. When you talked to her, it looked like you would be going to the same high school. How’d it turn out like this? Even though the girl you saved had had such nice manners.
“It’s me, hey. The truth is… really… I’ve loved Seiji-san for a long time! Don’t you remember?! I’m the one who sat next to you during the entrance exam! The kid sitting on my right was named Ryugamine - isn’t that an amazing name? So I wondered what sort of name the person on my left had. When I glanced over, it was love at first sight! So I memorized your name! But I lost my courage and couldn’t say anything… when you saved me the other day, I felt for sure, ‘Ahh, this is fate’! I was super encouraged! Because of that, because of that, Seiji-san, show me your face, please, show me your happy face, please, please!”
Beware, beware. This chick secretly came after me. From then on, she came every day. Even if I told her to go home, she didn’t hear a word. The words she’s screaming now I’ve already heard two thousand times.
“Maybe you’re not well?! And maybe you can’t come out? That’s terrible! Please open the door quickly, just for a moment! I’ve looked up some things since the entrance exam! Seiji-san’s birthday and family…”
Police, police. I’m calling the police! I said that and she withdrew again today.
