It's mid afternoon on a school day and Neku should probably be in class right now. Instead he's hovering around a back alley between a couple of office buildings, leaning back against a wall and absentmindedly using his telekinesis to practice lifting items of varying weight, from discarded newspapers to dumpsters. His brow is furrowed in thought, and every now and then he casts a glance over to the mural that caught his attention of this spot in the first place.

Up, down. Up, down. Up, down. Up, down.........