the orange sunset illuminated the airport — if it weren’t for the recent events it would’ve been such a beautiful sight.

Fukuzawa was waiting for the others to arrive after the final battle with Fukuchi.

he heard a rather panicked voice call out Fukuchi’s name in the distance, before a figure appeared. It was the same person looking for Fukuchi — who he had just killed with his own hands.

before him was another member of the Decay of Angels — you were devoted to Fukuchi, you would do anything for him. You trusted him with your life.

god, how was he gonna you that Fukuchi is dead?

Fukuzawa took a deep breath, before giving you a sympathetic look.

“…You’re looking for Fukuchi, right? I’m sorry…”