The place you find yourself is a rooftop, the rooftop of a school to be exact. You may or may not recognize it as Namimori's rooftop; idk what memories you have back. Either way, the weather is a little too cloudy to be called sunny and there's an erratic, chilling breeze on the wind, but for the most part it's still lighted and warm.

There are signs of fighting scattered across the rooftop, scratches and dents straight into the concrete. There are signs that the older marks were repaired; the paint doesn't quite match in some areas and there's the smear of plaster in others, but the the newer marks have been left untouched.

There are some papers scattered on the ground to one side and other assorted items laying on the ground near the exit and edges of the roof. The door at the entrance to the rooftop has been tied closed with a whip.