I give this account 4/10.

ikako Nagamine - There is a word, "world". Until about the time when I was in middle school, I vaguely thought the word meant the area where the signals from my cell would reach, but why is it my cell never reaches anyone. Hello? Say, isn't anyone there? How far should I go? I'm lonely. Noboru? I'm going home okay? Say, where am I? Oh, that's right, I'm not in that world anymore. [Mikako runs down the school stairs] Wait, Noboru!
Noboru Terao - Nagamine... Nagamine, how was your final exam?
Mikako Nagamine - Nagamine's final exam was perfect.
Noboru Terao - Then the same high school.
Mikako Nagamine - Do you think we can go? Probably... Noboru look! There's a spaceship.
Noboru Terao - Yeah, that's the Cosmonaut ship Lysithea, isn't it? It belongs

you smell like cheese