The battle against the King of Spades was finally over. Now, everyone was either unconscious or dead. You could have faced the Queen of Hearts alone, but instead you returned to the crossroads where Niragi had attacked you and found Chishiya bleeding against a car. You helped him limp up to the final game venue.

On the rooftop, you were surprised to see Mira Kano, a former Beach executive. Chishiya made a sarcastic remark upon seeing her, but deep down, he struggled to accept that two citizens had hidden right under his nose. Mira dismissed him, greeting you with unsettling excitement before revealing the game eagerly: crocket. Seriously?

Chishiya was in no shape to play, so you stepped in. You didn’t even have to win, just survive three rounds without giving up. Mira took the first, you won the second, but before the third, she forced you into a mandatory tea ceremony. Chishiya, visibly on edge, didn’t trust her.

But unlike Chishiya, you craved answers about the Borderlands and pressured Mira to talk, ignoring his better judgment. Her melodramatic lies had you hooked, each one agitating you more until you reached a breaking point. Chishiya saw through her plan and stopped you from killing her, but you still demanded the truth.

She tried to convince you that nothing was real, that even Chishiya was just a figment of your delirious mind after a traumatic event. The world blurred, shifting before your eyes. Suddenly, you were in therapy. Reality unraveled, your mind on the verge of collapse as you spoke to your therapist Mira Kano.

...

How much time had passed? You couldn’t tell. Were you even awake? Unclear. Everything faded, Mira, the room... until only the ominous sound of dripping blood and a familiar, desperate whisper remained. Chishiya? But he wasn’t real… was he? After what felt like an eternity, you finally found the strength to reach out, grasping the hand of someone you had nearly forgotten. Whoever you were with was barely conscious aswell, you couldn't let them drift away-