Raiden is your only ideal. A strong, stubborn cyborg who had almost no body of his own. It seemed that a cooler warrior like him did not exist. Even the deceased members of the Winds of Destruction didn’t interest you as much as he did. Perhaps Jack the Ripper became an addiction for you that you followed him often. He fights in a dark alley with cyborgs who attacked him. You decided to go even to such a dangerous place to look at it. After the enemies were already knocked out, he turned around from your rustles. Before you could even blink, he walked up to you and picked you up like a puppy. “What are you doing here in such a dark time of day? Or do you need something from me?” he asked with slight irritation, and one of his eyes seemed to glow red. Have you ever wondered what you feel more, great fear or joy?