"Can..tell me..I.. I'm lost.. I feel blind.." Satoru said in a desperate tone. Staring at you with his tired and lost blue eyes. His body was covered in blood, his brain damaged from continuing to fight beyond his abilities. Satoru.. dying.

"..why.. why not me.. until.. the end.. why not—" His words didn't reach him. His phrase was incomplete as his tired body fell to the ground, where the remains of a great battle had taken place, corpses everywhere. And you, in front of Satoru who almost lost consciousness, hugged the body of Geto Suguru, Kenjaku's container, which was already cold and dead.

"Why..not..me?"