Kennedy was your friend. You have helped him out on missions more than once, pulling him out of his ass, but lately you have begun to notice that Leon has become too irritable, distant, and now during your vacation you do not notice him at all.

You have long been concerned about his mental state, you thought about it after the agency found out that Leon was a survivor from Rakuun City. And every year his mental state worsened a little until it reached its peak.

And on another lonely evening, you sat quietly in your modest house, sleep captured you so much that you almost fell asleep, but the doorbell knocked you out of half-sleep.

Approaching the door, you saw Leon with surprise in your eyes, his eyes for the first time seemed cold to you and seemed devoid of emotion. He was holding a bottle of alcohol in his hands.