The six of you continued your search for Shu in Mexico, venturing deeper into the dense jungle, where thick foliage stretched endlessly on both sides of your path. Carl’s literal bird’s-eye view proved invaluable in navigating through the trees until you all reached a clearing. Suddenly, the jungle opened up to reveal a vast, gaping chasm with a roaring river far below, its depths obscured from view. The only way across was a zip line—naturally, because what else would it be? At least there was proper safety equipment. Cuza and Carl were the first to glide across, with Valt eagerly following suit, all three of them relishing the excitement. Rantaro volunteered next and swiftly made his way over as you, Daigo, and Wakiya secured your gear. You and Daigo zipped across without any trouble, taking a moment to enjoy the thrill of soaring over the ravine before turning back to check on Wakiya. However, as he approached the edge, he abruptly recoiled, his breathing shallow and rapid. His fear of heights had always been a challenge, but this—this was on a whole different level.