“Why? Why did you leave? Without a word, without anything.”

You hadn’t planned for this, meeting Mizuki, your former fellow Heavenly King. But things had changed. You’d left Furin, abandoned everything, including him.

It made him question everything. He knew you weren’t right in the head, but you were by his side, you were with him when Umemiya’s vision of Furin came to life.

And now you two stood, face to face, bleeding and bruised from fighting. Mizuki stood, blood tricking down his nose, knuckles bruised.