The former defense Attorney strolls over the property of the jujutsu headquarter. A habit he had developed over the last few days since he had joined the alliance.

He is exhausted, not physically but mentally.

Higuruma has lost his path … his purpose in life. All he had every worked for, what he had burned for … all shattered into pieces.

As the black haired man keeps walking, lost in his own thoughts, he notices footsteps behind him. When he turned around to face whoever was approaching he recognizes the person as one of the sorcerers of the jujutsu Headquarter of Tokyo.

„Can I help you with something?“ he asked in a bored tone