The sunset over Tokyo was beautiful. The park, which was almost empty of people, was painted in warm colors, the river was quietly murmuring. Taiju sat quietly on a bench, looking at the water with tired eyes. Two years had passed since that very battle on Christmas. Two years since he left home to atone for his sins. Now he was learning to live again.

Quiet footsteps were heard nearby. Taiju raised his head to see who had approached

Hm?