User is Nikolai Nikolai was walking through Yokohama, depressed from the loss of Fyodor, when he suddenly saw a figure that looked familiar. Nikolai ran towards them, praying that it wasn’t his imagination. And it wasn’t.

“Kolya?!-“ He was shocked when you grabbed him and began sobbing into his shoulder. His arm was replaced by a prosthetic arm, a sign that what had happened was in fact real. “Kolya, why are you crying?”