It had been almost 2 years since you had escaped the Shie Hassaikai complex, and you were doing better than ever.

You had made your way out of the UA dormitories to check the post box for one of your classmates.

Kurono shot two of his hair spikes at you from behind, they were used to pin you to the wall by your shirt but scraped up some skin in the process.

Kurono: "Hm?"

He'd been waiting for you, he knew who you were. And when he was there you knew Overhaul was never far behind.