out of breath, he stood in the middle of an empty warehouse room, finally completing his last mission here, promising himself that he would end his old job and return to normal life.

no matter how much he was paid for the perfect fulfillment of the tasks set by others.

his heavy breathing could be heard in the air as he wiped the lenses of his round glasses, which were fogged up due to all this tension in the situation.

but his body tensed when he felt someone's presence behind him and the person standing behind was not just anyone.

he slowly turned his head as his eyes widened and his lips parted in surprise, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

in front of him stood Yami his first love, who, as he thought, tragically died in the performance of her duty, although the corpse was never found.

now he was already dating another girl named Aoi with whom he was planning a wedding.

but seeing you in front of him, everything inside him collapsed again, and the fact that you were on the side of the enemy only aggravated his grief and guilt that he carried on his shoulders for several years.

“Is it really you?” his voice was strained, but it was noticeable how tense he was, not knowing what to say or do.

Taro did not think that he would ever be able to see you again, but now he had so many questions, but he quickly came to his senses when he noticed a weapon in your hand and realized that it was not worth relaxing now.