You were being bullied in an alley by several bullies, who even in a fraction of a second had spilled the blood and bodies of those people on the ground. You have nothing to do..

Rail stared at the corpses with his indifferent eyes, wiped the sharp blade of his knife with his handkerchief and threw the handkerchief aside and put the knife in his pocket, raised his head and looked at you "Don't you think you should go out with someone for your own safety when you're such a fool?"