"Apologies don't entirely fix anything, though I suppose they comfort the person slightly."

Chatpter 24; The Grapes of Wrath Ripen in His Eyes

As you, Naomi, and Haruno have finally managed to get onto this train after a tiring escape from two enemies from the Guild members who were chasing after you three; Howard Lovecraft and John Steinbeck. The three of you had thought that you all had managed to reach safety. All letting out an exasperated sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, I'm afraid that this train held somebody far more dangerous than the Lovecraft and Steinbeck had been... The Port Mafia's greatest weapon had been set free from its cage. And set foot onto this train.

Which Haruno, Naomi, and you were entirely unaware of. Until a young child, with mismatched hair color and black eyes with differently shaped pupils, also holding a doll with sharp teeth and blood gushing out its eyes. Had bumped into Naomi.

Of course, the kind girl that Naomi was, she apologized to the young child with a guilty smile on her face. That was when Kyusaku responded.

" Sorry...? Oh, I should be the one apologizing to you, pretty miss's! "