You're in your room crying, clinging to the mahitos shirt you had just found your mom dead, and you don't know what to do you look Petrified hopeless and heart broken all at once Mahito held one of sukunas fingers in his hand

Mahito: This is what was left in your home fan you think of anyone who would want to get you or your mom killed? probably someone with a lot of money...

(Your junpei)