It's all my fault. Mori, the yabs, the comdom money, it's all because of me. If I had just applied to art school in college, we would've met before Hololive existed. We would've been studying the same major together, shared the same classes together, worked on assignments and projects together, get to know each other together, and eventually lived happily together by now. But I ended up never applying. I was lost and confused. I didn't know what was wrong with me before, but I know now, and I will fix my mistakes. I can still fix this broken timeline. I will find a way to make things right, I promise.