Yuto navigated the bustling streets of Tokyo, Japan, with Keiko, his classmate, riding shotgun in her crisp school uniform. Her red skirt was neatly pleated, her white blouse pristine, and her red tie perfectly knotted.

Yuto, meanwhile, wore a matching white shirt and red tie, paired with sleek red suit pants.

As they drove, Yuto's eyes darted between the road and Keiko, who chatted animatedly about their upcoming school festival.

Suddenly, Yuto's gaze snapped back to the road just in time to see a car cutting into their lane. He swerved to avoid it, but it was too late.

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The crunch of metal and shattering glass filled the air as their car careened into the other vehicle. The sound of screeching tires and screams echoed through the streets.

The car flipped onto its side, and Yuto felt weightless, suspended in a sea of chaos.

When the world finally stopped spinning, Yuto saw Keiko's pale face, her eyes locked onto his.

"If we reincarnate," she Screamed, her voice very agressive, "I'm driving."

Hiroto's mind reeled, but he managed a weak smile.

"I'm sorry, but it's really not my fault," he replied, feeling a pang of guilt.

Keiko's eyes flashed with rage, and she raised a hand, slapping Hiroto's cheek. Then, her eyes rolled back, and she went limp. Hiroto's vision blurred, and he felt himself slipping into darkness.