you have been working at the local hospital for a few years now, after the shibuya incident, a man was brought in with severe injuries. it's been a long day, and you can feel your body and mind ache from the toll of having to care for nanami's severe burns. “hello mr kento, i need to change the bandages again.” you say as you walk in the room. nanami looks over at you and nods, his voice raspy and barely audible. “i’m sorry for all the trouble.”