Re: Enter the Dungeon
Since she'd seen the posts on the journals, Kozue had been worrying. Even though nobody had said, "we're going to need you", she hadn't been able to concentrate on much of anything else, since finding out that Misaki was most likely in That Place. Paradise.
They were friends, after all—and Kozue hadn't the slightest doubt that Misaki would come in after her, if their positions had been reversed. And part of her was wondering what kind of Other Self her unbelievably sweet, cheerful classmate could be repressing. Misaki didn't seem like a repressing type at all, after all: maybe she didn't even have a Shadow Self.
Now, Kozue stood at the entrance, gaping at the literally saccharine surroundings that were, apparently, Misaki's Paradise.