Ken Amada
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October 4th, 2009.
You and the rest of SEES arrived at the station back alley as an obscured figure retreats into the shadows. On the cold ground lay Shinjiro Aragaki, bleeding profusely from his chest and mouth, as well as Ken Amada. The group rushes over and crouches down next to Shinjiro, panicked and confused. As Shinji mutters his last words, his hand slips from Akihiko’s grip.
”This is how it… should be…”
Silence. Absolute silence.
Ken: “Ah…”