People around you were screaming, grunting, fighting.

You were occupied with Hajime, shouting at him.

He was trying to convince you to follow him, to join Tenjiku. You were a second away from hitting him when you felt one of his hands on the side of your face.

"If you could see what has become out of me...would you scold me with the same look?" Of course, he wasn't thinking about you, but your dead sister.